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Onyx Arrives

           Date: Mon, 23 Jun 2003 21:23:46 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx Arrives

           Well, there goes mom. You give a small shrug. Time for an adventure. You turn around and take another look at the mountain she called Kolvir, straining your eyes to see the castle sitting near the top. The sea breeze is stinging the side of your face but it smells good. None the less, you decide to get moving, you have to make it to the castle before dark after all.
           So off you go, heading up the stairs that you probably would not have seen if mom had not pointed them out to you.
           At first the going is pretty easy. The stairs are cut deep and not too high. In fact, you could take a few at a time and not break a sweat. But after about an hour the stairs begin to get steeper, though they are still cut fairly deep. You are beginning to feel the effects.
           Now it's been just over two hours, by your estimate, you are nearly halfway there. The stairs are less deep now, before you could fit both feet, heel to toe on one step. Now, one foot hangs over the edge of one step.
           You turn to get your bearings, the sun has progressed across the sky, you figure you'll make it by dinner time.
           You head up and out again after catching your breath. You must have been lost in thought for a while because you go to take the next step and stumble. You quickly get your balance and realize . . . You made it! You're at the top! And according to the sun, there is probably another two, maybe two and a half hours of daylight left.
           The view is phenomenal! The Ocean behind you. A very large and lush forest to the left. A vast and sprawling city in front of you. And to the right, the castle. It's much bigger than you had imagined.
           Where do you go from here?

           Date: Tue, 24 Jun 2003 20:44:07 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: Onyx Arrives

I take a breath, square my shoulders (feeling confident) and enter the castle, looking for the person in charge so I can ask some questions. Yet also taking the time to admire the place and make mental notes of the location of rooms, hallways, stairwells, etc. (I don't want to get totally lost in this huge joint!)
           Heading toward the castle, there isn't an entrance visible on this side so you begin to walk around the perimeter choosing to head toward the side where the city is, maybe you'll get a better view over there. As you come around the corner, you discover the front door. It's HUGE! There is a road leading down the mountain and around the other side of the castle from where you just were. It looks like it probably would have been easier than the stairs. Oh well.
           At this point someone is calling out, "Hey! You there! Girl! Do you need help getting somewhere?"
           As you turn to see who they're shouting at, you realize by process of elimination, it's you.
           The man is dressed in armor and has a sword on his hip. He has a friend dressed exactly the same standing next to him.

Guard Encounter

           Date: Tue, 24 Jun 2003 21:42:29 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: Guard encounter

"Hey there. My name is Onyx... and you are?" She says with a flirtatious grin, and that 'look' (the one females use when trying to pick a guy up). She smiles at the one addressing her, then at the other guard - same expression, as she awaits their answer.
           The first guard raises an eyebrow. "We're the castle guard, Miss Onyx. Could we direct you somewhere? Are you here to meet someone?" he replies with the same authority he used when trying to get your attention.

           Date: Tue, 24 Jun 2003 22:09:51 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: Re: Guard encounter

"Yes, actually. I'm looking for the person in charge. I figure he, or she, may know where I can find my father, Brand," says Onyx with her same pleasant smile, though not as flirtatious
           The first guard's expression, which had been neutral, is now serious. The second guard however, rolls his eyes. "I think you should come with me." the first guard says. I'll take you to King Random, he is Prince Brand's brother." He holds out his hand indicating the main entrance.

           Date: Thu, 26 Jun 2003 20:38:32 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: Re: Guard encounter, again

Looking from one guard to the other... Subtly letting them know she caught the eye rolling and sudden seriousness from the leader, She graciously follows his lead, still smiling. "Is there something I should know," she asks with a raise of her eyebrow.
           The first guard shakes his head, "No Miss. The King will be able to answer any questions you may have. However, you might want to avoid mentioning your parents till then." he explains as he leads you up the grand front stairs.
           Inside is a vast hall stretching for about as far as you can see. The ceiling is very high which adds to the feeling of openness, plus there are very large stained glass windows that run the length of the hall.
           The guard stops in front of a small room that doesn't have a door. There is an old man sitting at a small desk outside the room. The guard says, "Hello Richard. The young lady here needs to see His Majesty the King."
           Without looking up, Richard says, "It's dinner time, son."
           The guard replies, "I hadn't noticed the time, however, I think His Majesty would want to see her."
           Richard looks from the book he was reading. He glances at the guard then looks at you. He looks you up and down and then says to the guard, "What makes you think that?"
           "She may be family" he says simply.
           Richard raises an eyebrow and looks you over one more time. He gives a small shrug of his shoulders then points to the room and says, "Wait in there." He gets up and walks down the hall a short distance and disappears into another room.
           The guard says, "Ok. He's sending a page to notify the King. Have a seat. You should be sent for shortly."

           Date: Fri, 27 Jun 2003 20:45:05 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Guard encounter, again

After Richard disappears into the other room, "So far everyone is so warm and friendly!" Onyx says with a touch of sarcasm, "I like you better then him... your formal, but seemingly, a lot nicer." She gives the guard one last winning smile then follows the instructions and takes a seat. Her posture relaxed and ...
           Very shortly after you have sat down, Richard returns and stands in the doorway. "Miss," He begins. "His Majesty the King will be here to personally escort you to dinner momentarily. Please let me know if there is anything I can do for you in the meantime." With that, he bows and returns to his desk out side the room.

The Wait

           Date: Tue, 1 Jul 2003 15:16:22 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: the wait

I guess she waits, if there are any pictures or tapestries on the walls, she views 'em, if there is a window, looks at the landscape getting her bearings.
           Sorry, there are no windows in this room. But there are two paintings. One is a hunting scene. There are three large men, and one average sized man on horseback following a pack of hounds through the underbrush of a forest. The second is of three ladies having tea.

           Date: Sat, 5 Jul 2003 17:44:54 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Waiting is over

           As you admire the paintings you hear footsteps in the hall coming toward the room.
           A second later, there is a man standing in the doorway. He is dressed in orange and red and brown. His sandy hair is cut short, but still manages to have the tussled look. The only indication that he may be the king is the scepter he is carrying.
           He stands there looking at you for a minute, when he speaks his voice is calm. His posture is relaxed.
           "So, someone said you were of the Blood of Amber, did they?" He steps in to the room and takes a seat and indicates for you to do the same. "Tell me about it." he says simply.

Onyx

           Date: Sun, 14 Sep 2003 19:01:58 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx takes a seat, her posture casual as well as her conversational voice. Unhurried, cool, & calm she replies, "Yeah, well, Dad spent time with my mother, Santha, about 21 or 22 years ago. They had what sounds like to be a nice romance. Mom still has feelings for him and from what I've gathered listening to her talk, he treated her really well. In fact she's never married. But anyway, he was her first, last, and only lover so there is no doubt in our mind. Not to mention certain things that have developed within me, Mom says comes from Dad."
           The man listens with his head cocked to the side as you speak. When you finish, he blinks a couple of times as if expecting more.
           "I see." he says finally. "What are these things that have developed?" he asks.

           Date: Sun, 14 Sep 2003 19:12:59 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Well, the one that seems to have affected me the most would be the influence of what Mom said you call the 'Pattern'."
           The man takes a seat opposite from you and regards you with his brown eyes.
           "Can you explain in more detail?" he asks.

           Date: Sun, 14 Sep 2003 19:44:49 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx looks at him, deciding how trustworthy he is (she all ready suspected he was, but now she makes sure). [OOC: I'll assume the answer is yes, and she decides he is, to save time :-)] "Sure," she responds slowly. "My mother was shown Pattern, and she found it really interesting. Even when I was a little girl and Dad was long gone, Mom still remembered the image and I picked up on it."
           *Onyx pauses* "I guess the best way to describe this is that I was drawn to the image. It really stuck with me. Ever since I could draw I've doodled it, sometimes without my realizing it."
           The man's expression is thoughtful. "Hmmm. What did you say your name was?"

           Date: Sun, 14 Sep 2003 20:12:05 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Onyx Maharie" [OOC: I never made her a last name, so I came up with that quick. Pronounced Ma-ha-rie.]
           The man nods. "I am Random, pleased to meet you." He looks at you for a minute longer. "Did your mother tell you who your father was?"

           Date: Mon, 15 Sep 2003 05:59:28 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Brand," Onyx replies simply.
           Random's eyebrow ticks up for a moment, then he nods once. "There is someone I would like you to meet." he continues to watch you as he takes another thoughtful pause.
           "They'll be able to answer the question of whether you are blood related or not. Are you willing?" he asks.

           Date: Mon, 15 Sep 2003 17:30:15 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Yeah, I'm willing. Didn't travel all this way for nothing," Onyx answers with a smile.
           Random smiles as he stands. "Good." he says and starts toward the door. He stops in the doorway and turns to you. "Follow me please," then heads out and down the hall. He's assuming you will follow.

           Date: Mon, 15 Sep 2003 20:15:07 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

She gets up and follows, making note of hallways, doors, etc. Onyx realizes this is a large place and she figures it will be beneficial to know things.
           You are led past a very large set of stairs and through hallways that are increasingly smaller. They are also less populated than the outer halls. So far he has not tried to loose you or get you turned around or lost. You could make your way back if you wanted to.
           He stops outside the lone door in this hallway and gives a short knock before opening it and stepping inside.
           Assuming you follow him, the room is small and is lit by two torches on opposite walls. There is a small wooden table with four chairs. Nothing else.
           Random motions for you to take a seat as he does.
           A moment later there is a knock at the door and Random says, "Come."
           The door opens and admits a very petite redheaded woman. She steps in and closes the door, then takes the seat next to Random.
           "This is Fiona," Random says with a nod of his head. "She will be able to tell if you are blood related." Fiona simply watches you.

           Date: Tue, 16 Sep 2003 05:59:13 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"A name I recognize. Nice to meet you, I'm Onyx." She says as she gets settled in her chair. Then Onyx tries to get a feel of Fiona (like she did with Random). -Just figuring out if she likes her or not and if she can trust her or not. A first impression if you will.
           Fiona is hard to read. Especially since she is reading you. You realize she is doing just that, getting a feel for you, only on a much higher level. She is one to learn from.
           This goes on for quite a while, Fiona staring at you, watching. It actually takes you far into the night.
           When Fiona finally looks to Random and says, "This one is Brand's", you realize it's been hours of just sitting and staring.
           Random nods and looks at you. "Welcome to the family Onyx."

           Date: Tue, 16 Sep 2003 16:41:58 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Thanks," she replies with a smile and a small stretch.
           "We need to find her a sponsor." Random says to Fiona.
           Fiona gives Random a look that clearly says, 'No shit Sherlock'. But instead she says, "What about Flora?"
           Random looks thoughtful for a moment, this is actually hard to do after the look he just received from Fiona. "Hmmm." he begins. "She doesn't have anything else on her plate at the moment." he pauses briefly. "I'll notify her in the morning." he declares.
           Fiona nods once in acknowledgement then rises and turns toward the door. She stops in the doorway and turns to face you and says, "Your father is dead. Get some rest tonight. We'll talk more tomorrow." she turns and leaves.
           Random is staring after her slack-jawed.

           Date: Wed, 17 Sep 2003 05:53:04 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx is obviously shocked, looking at the door Fiona just walked out of. After Fiona leaves the room & should be out of ear shot... "Is she fuck'n serious?" Onyx's shocked emotion is now turning toward anger. "You don't just fuck'n blurt that out to someone," Onyx complains in a bitchy voice. She is pissed, but isn't yelling, she is keeping composure though "what the F" is the best way to describe her tone. Onyx turns toward Random, "Is she serious, what happened?"
           Random gains his composure and frowns slightly as he says, "I don't know why she does things like that. Brand is presumed dead. He's been missing for about ten years."
           He watches you for a moment then says, "I know it's a shock, and I personally would have told you in a different way. But you'll find out soon enough, I guess. This family is pretty dysfunctional."
           "Let's get you a room for the night." he says as he stands up.

           Date: Wed, 17 Sep 2003 16:11:11 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"OK," she says simply as she follows Random. After a pause, "Where was the last place he was thought to be?"
           Random glances at you as the two of you head out. "You'll get all the details in the morning. Don't worry. But his last known location was falling into a vast cavern called the Abyss."
           He stops outside a door and knocks, there is no answer so he opens it. He gestures for you to enter.

           Date: Wed, 17 Sep 2003 19:44:32 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Looking very thoughtful, she enters the room and looks around.
           The room is small but comfortable. There is a bed, a chair by the single window, and a small table that holds a wash basin. The decor is simple and plain.
           "I'll have someone wake you for breakfast." Random states. "Is there anything you need now?" he asks.

           Date: Thu, 18 Sep 2003 06:13:04 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Yeah, what good pubs are there in town?"
           Random gives you a smile and shakes his head. "All the 'good' pubs are closed at this hour." It's nearly 1 am.
           "But if you need a drink, we have plenty of stock here in the castle. If you want, you can have a couple right here."

           Date: Thu, 18 Sep 2003 15:27:31 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"I don't usually like to get drunk alone, no fun that way." She pauses, "I guess I'll wait. It's ok if explore a bit before I turn in? There is no way I can sleep right now," Onyx says with a half smile and a small shake of the head.
           Random arches an eyebrow for a second. "Honestly, Onyx, I would feel much better if you got some rest. You are welcome to check things out, but the castle is huge and I would hate for you to get lost. Or worse, run into another relative."

           Date: Thu, 18 Sep 2003 17:45:52 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

This time Onyx arches an eyebrow, "run into by another relative would be bad? Umm, what kind of family is this?"
           Random sighs. "Come on kid. Follow me and I'll give 'ya some stuff to sleep on." he turns and heads down the hall.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 16:00:07 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Thanks, I appreciate it."
           As you walk along the halls, meandering this way and that, Random gives you a very abridged family history. "Your great grandfather, Dworkin, and his son, your grandfather, Oberon, built Amber from the ground up. They came from a place called Chaos. For whatever reason they didn't want to stay there so they set out and built Amber. Fast forward a bit, Oberon is grown and so has Amber. It is now a kingdom. Not even close to the size it is today, but it was still a kingdom."
           "Oberon really is the reason we're so messed up, I think. See, Oberon had many wives and consorts and mistresses which in turn produced several children."
           "Benedict is the eldest. He has, or had, two full brothers, Osric and Finndo. They have not been seen in centuries."
           "His next wife gave birth to three children, Eric, who held the throne for a while, Corwin, and Dierdre."
           "Next came the redheads, your closest kin. First born is Fiona who you've met, then Bleys, and then their brother and your father, Brand."
           "Oberon�s next wife bore only one child, Florimel."
           "The following wife produced three offspring. Caine, Julian, and Gerard."
           "The next set of children come from a mistress. Sand and Delwin"
           "Then there is Llewella. She was the product of diplomatic relations with our sister city, Rebma."
           "And this is where I come in. I'm the youngest."
           "Now that you have no idea who�s who, I'll tell you briefly what happened." By this time you have trekked the entire first floor and are about to start the return trip. Random steps into a room that has pool table, foose ball, and dart board as well as a bar. He pours two drinks and hands one to you. His is gone before you can get yours to your lips.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 16:21:16 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx's head is all ready beginning to swim, she was concentrating hard on all he said, names & connections. Her mind has gone into Sotamni learning mode, where she pays super close attention to everything in order to learn fast and efficiently. After a quick good gulp of her drink, she pulls out a pencil and a small tattered booklet from her pocket and jots down some notes. It would look as if she's is using a form of shorthand, but not many have been able to decipher it, as she has developed this in her childhood when learning "magical" things or other stuff her Mom wouldn't approve of. After her quick notation, she sits back cradling the drink between her hands, looking thoughtful and amazingly relaxed and at home considering her out of place wardrobe (portrait outfit).
           "Ready?" a rhetorical question since he is already at the door. "Now," he begins. "Remember that place called Chaos I mentioned a little while ago? Well they got pissed off at my dad for some stupid political thing, I have no idea, really. Anyway, there was war. Apparently, your father sided with Chaos for who knows why. Oberon ended up dying to save the realm. Your father and your aunt Dierdre were struggling on the battlefield near the Abyss. My guess is Dierdre was trying to subdue him. But your uncle Caine had a different idea and shot your dad with a crossbow. The impact drove him back several steps, he lost his footing, slipped and fell into the Abyss."
           "He�s been assumed dead because no one has ever come back from the Abyss." He stops and you notice you are outside the door to your room for the night.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 17:01:49 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Wow. Well, it is late, and you've been more than kind and understanding to me. Obviously I have more questions, but bed is probably best. Thanks for the drink. Who will I be seeing at breakfast?"
           Random nods. "You are welcome. I believe your Aunt Flora will make a good start for you. We'll get you introduced in the morning." He smiles as he closes the door behind you.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 17:37:52 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx leans her forehead against the door for a moment... "Why not my closest aunt, Fiona? What does she have against me?" With a sigh Onyx looks around her room with more detail this time. Looking in any drawers, checking behind any paintings, tapestries, furniture, etc. briefly searching for anything out of the ordinary. Not finding anything, she gets ready for bed, which basically consists of throwing her clothing on a chair and getting under the covers, and writes in her journal for a bit until she thinks she can fall asleep. She doesn't get much sleep... she usually wakes up at sunrise, and it's a good thing she doesn't need much sleep because this is typical for her. Staying up late and still waking at sunrise and being perfectly ok for the day.
           You wake up and begin your morning routine. After a short time there is a knock at the door.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 18:02:10 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Ready to face the new day and unknown events & information... Onyx is wearing comfortable looking faded blue jeans, a snug long sleeved white t-shirt, and beige open-toe sandals. Her wavy hair is down with a small barrette by each ear keeping the hair out of her face. She does not appear to be wearing makeup, though it looks as if she could be. She has a slight made-up look. Despite her dressed down appearance she looks amazingly radiant. (Much better than last night, believe it or not)
She answers the door with a genuine, winning smile and a gleam in her eye.
           Random smiles at you when you open the door. "Would you like some breakfast?" he asks.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 18:16:41 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"I would love some." As they walk, Onyx asks, "Does Fiona have something against me? I didn't get a very good feeling from her last night."
           Random sighs and shakes his head. "No. I actually think she likes you. She�s just weird that way. She tends to be very blunt." as you round the corner you can smell the food. You must be close.
           In an attempt to keep it light, Random says, "I wouldn't let it bother you though. If she didn't like you, there are plenty of us who probably will." he gives you a smile as you come out into the main hallway of the castle. Just a few feet away, the source of the smells, the dinning hall.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 18:41:05 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Ok. I wasn't giving up on her yet. The fact she's my closest aunt, I really want to get to know her and Bleys as well. Those are the only two family members Dad told Mom about." Onyx returns Random's smile and as they approach the dinning hall, she has the same smile on that she greeting Random with at her door a little while ago.
           Are you ready to meet Aunt Flora and a few cousins?

At Breakfast

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 18:56:59 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]

A flash of concern crosses Gily's features. "I'd thought that was this morning?" she says. "Maybe I misheard, and not that it has anything to do with me, only I'd rescheduled my tour with Vendric because of it."
           "Sorry Gily but it is definitely this afternoon." Sierra says a look of obvious disappointment on her face.
Gily glances across her own shoulder at the door.
           At that moment, Random enters the dinning hall with a young woman at his side.
           She is dressed in faded blue jeans, a long sleeved snug white t-shirt, and beige open-toe sandals. Her wavy hair is held down with a small barrette by each ear keeping the hair out of her face. Despite her dressed down appearance she looks amazingly radiant. She glances around the room with a genuine, winning smile and a gleam in her eye.
           Random also glances around the room. He spots the table where Flora and all of you are sitting and heads that way.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 22:12:20 -0400

           Gilian slides her empty plate aside and smiles at the King, rising to her feet. Dressed in faded denim Capris, lightweight lilac blouse and open-toed sandals, her dark brown hair hangs in a loose knot of curls about her shoulders. She gives Random's companion a nod hello.

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 21:00:53 -0500

           Sierrra rises, bows to the King and as she rises she smiles at the newcomer in an open friendly matter. Sierra has waist length auburn hair and is currently dressed in a midnight blue riding dress. Her eyes are an emerald green that are currently twinkling. "King Random, might I have the honor of an introduction?"

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 19:26:00 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]

           Random gives a polite smile to all he passes. He comes to a stop at a table and says, "Florimel, nieces and nephews, I present to you Onyx Maharie" [Pronounced Ma-ha-rie]
           The blonde woman, who could possibly be the most beautiful being ever created, bows to Random and nods to the young lady introduced as Onyx.
           "May we sit down?" Random asks.

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 21:29:32 -0500

           Sierra pats the chair next to her and says "Onyx, please, have a seat."

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 22:30:45 -0400

           Gilian moves aside, "I have no objection." She gestures at the empty seats beside her.

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 21:36:01 -0500

Onyx addresses this to everyone with a bright smile "Good morning". To Sierra, she says, "Thank you."
           "You are quite welcome. Tell me to mind my own business if you wish but might I ask who your parent is?" this was asked at an almost whisper.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 22:49:26 -0400

Onyx gets a slightly mischievous grin, "You tell me yours, I'll tell you mine."
           Gilian snickers to herself, and resumes her seat (assuming Random hadn't taken it). She pours the last of the milk into her glass, and takes a long drink.

           From: Sierra
           Subject: re: Onyx and Sierra whisper
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 21:44:10 -0500

           Sierra whispers "Fiona". Then with a mischievous grin says, "Now you."

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: re: Onyx and Sierra whisper
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 21:48:52 -0500

Onyx smiles at Sierra. "My father is Brand."
           Sierra raises her eyebrows and says, "Want to set up a meeting this morning or are you to busy?"

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: re: Onyx and Sierra whisper
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 21:58:21 -0500

"I would love to set up a meeting this morning, but I have no idea what Random has planned. I'm supposed to speak with Flora sometime. But like I said I don't know when." Onyx smiles and shakes her head.
           "Well, my brothers and I have a meeting this afternoon but the rest of my day is free. How about you see from Flora" tilting her head in Flora's direction" if you could meet right after breakfast and then I can give you the tour and the rundown of other things?" Sierra asks.

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: re: Onyx and Sierra whisper
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 22:10:35 -0500

"That sounds reasonable. I'd love a tour and a rundown." Said Onyx.
           "Excellent. I look forward to it and now we had better stop whispering or someone will think we are plotting." and at that Sierra laughed merrily.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 20:10:28 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]

           Random takes a seat between Gilian and Flora. He watches Onyx and Sierra with a slight smirk then turns to Flora. "Well sister, what have you planned for the day?" Random asks.
           Flora looks to Random with a touch of surprise in her eyes that quickly turns to suspicion. "Why?" she demands.
           "Well I thought it would be nice for you to get to know your new sponsor." Random replies with a slightly bigger grin.
           Flora�s eyes go wide and for a split second it looked as though she may loose her cool. But she maintains her composure and says, "You are joking, of course." with a tight lipped smile.
           Random is smiling now. He is enjoying himself. "No." he says simply. "No, I'm serious. You are officially her sponsor. So what were you doing this wonderful day?"
           "Shopping." she replies through clenched teeth. She sighs and lowers her head for a moment. "Alright." she says quietly. Flora looks up and the emotion that was threatening to boil over just seconds ago is gone and replaced with a very cheerful and friendly smile.
           "Onyx, love." she says. "Would you care to join us for a shopping trip today?"

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: re: Onyx and Sierra whisper
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 22:23:20 -0500

"Well, can I take a rain check for a little later?" Onyx asks Sierra. "I still want to, definitely."
           "Sure, let's try to get it in today prior to dinner. At least a few things should be brought to your attention." Sierra grins.
Onyx replies, "Ok, sounds good. Where will I be able to find you?"
           Sierra slips a copy of her own trump to Onyx and says," That should enable you to find me just about anywhere."

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: re: Onyx and Sierra whisper
           Date: Sun, 21 Sep 2003 15:09:26 -0500

"Thank you", Onyx says with a smile
           "You are welcome. I must get going I would like to speak to one of my new brothers prior to the meeting, but I look forward to seeing you later." Sierra says rising from her seat.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 20:33:30 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]

Onyx looks at Flora with a smile, being as charming as she, "I would love to."
           Random smiles broadly. "Good. It�s settled. I'll leave you ladies to your day of shopping, then." he stands and nods to everyone, then exits the dinning hall.
           Flora is still smiling brightly after Random leaves. She turns to Gilian.
           "Are you ready, Gilian, dear?" She asks.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 23:36:45 -0400

           "Naturally," Gily grins, sliding her chair back and standing.

           Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2003 20:56:17 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]

           Flora nods and stands as well. She turns to her left and says, "Come, Penny." She turns back to the table. "Onyx do you need to eat before we leave?" she asks.

           Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 00:08:51 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]

"No, I'll grab something later, I'm not much of a breakfast person," Onyx says as she joins the small group.
           Penelope stood and looked to Jerico, "till later then." she replies with a small shrug. Penelope hangs back from the rest of them a little bit.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 00:13:43 -0400

           Gilian lays a hand on Alaric's head, "See ya later, cowboy." Then, to Sierra, "Tea time. My suites or yours?"

           From: Alaric
           Subject: RE: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 00:07:05 -0500

           Alaric nods at Gily. "Be safe. Don't break anything important."

           From: Sierra
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 09:49:10 -0500

           "How about my suites. If I am late just assume the meeting with my mother ran over." Sierra tells Gilian.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 19:36:54 -0400

           "Deal." Gily ruffles Alaric's hair, then joins the shopping party. "Let's go!"

           From: Alaric
           Subject: RE: At Breakfast [Combined Threads]
           Date: Sun, 21 Sep 2003 00:18:05 -0500

           Alaric grins at Gily, winking as she leaves. "Have fun, darlin'. Buy something pretty and wear it to dinner, eh? It'll make my day!"

Shopping with Flora

           Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 17:15:36 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           In the hallway Flora says over her shoulder, "I assume the three of you can ride?"

           Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 20:18:48 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           From the back of the group Penelope nods.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 23:25:28 -0400

           Gilian smiles, one eyebrow arched, and nods.

           Date: Sun, 21 Sep 2003 10:28:54 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx replies, "yes."
           "Good." Flora says. "We will take individual horses rather than a coach so Gilian may depart when she is ready."

           Date: Sun, 21 Sep 2003 15:02:07 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope looks about to see where they are getting the horses from.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Sun, 21 Sep 2003 23:01:28 -0400

           "That's not necessary, Aunt," Gily offers with a smile. "I have Trumps I could use to depart by. And a coach means we wouldn't have to await delivery on whatever little things we buy."

           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 06:06:32 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           "Very good." Flora responds. She had been heading in the direction of the stables but turns and is now headed for the front entrance.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 09:15:47 -0400

           Gily glances alternately at the other two women. "Hello, by the way," she says, offering a handshake first to Penelope, then to Onyx. Then: with some amusement, "I'm Gilian. Bleys' middle child."

           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 12:46:24 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"Hi, nice to meet you," Onyx says with a smile and a nod.
           "Penelope." Penelope replies softly from the side.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 12:56:01 -0400

"Hello, Penelope," Onyx says to her with a grin as she extends her hand to shake Penelope's.
           Gilian watches the exchange before speaking again. "Now I remember seeing you at dinner last night," she says, half-pointing at Penelope. "But I'm guessing you just got here." She turns the finger toward Onyx, "Am I right?"

           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 13:23:41 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"Yeah. Just arrived last night," Onyx replies.
           Penelope doesn't really smile at the comment. But rather waits to see what goes on.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 13:40:32 -0400

           "I'm afraid I left shortly after dinner," Gilian says. "Rochelle-- my sister-- had made plans that included me and several others going to her home in Shadow for the evening." She tilts her head at Onyx, thinks a moment, then looks away. "It's funny how this family seems to grow in fits. For the longest time it was just Chelle, myself, Martin, a couple others." She laughs, and looks to Onyx again, "I've met more cousins in the past twelve hours than I have in the past twelve years."

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 13:53:27 -0400

Onyx smiles in response, "When it rains, it pours, I guess."
           Gily shrugs. "Guess so." She looks overlong at Onyx again, then seems to come to some decision. "You have the look of Clarissa's line about you," she says, lowly. "It's in the eyes. And the hair."
           Her voice picks up volume and speed, "You're not another surprise sister dad forgot to mention to us, are you? Because he's already on Chelle's black list for not giving her better warning about Asha..." She trails off, leaving her question hanging on raised eyebrows.

           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 13:55:33 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope actually smiles at this just a little. "I had thought it strange that their personalities were so much in conflict. I guess it makes a little more sense now."

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 14:19:43 -0400

           Gilian looks at Penelope, considers a moment with eyes skyward, then nods several times in a way that says "yeah, that about sums it up".
"Nah, Bleys isn't my father, but he is a very close uncle. I haven't heard of Clarissa, who is she?" Onyx asks.
           Gilian pulls a slightly shocked / amused face, but recovers quickly. "Clarissa was the 3rd Queen of Amber," Gilian explains, "and mother to Bleys, Fiona, and Brand. As I've heard it, she was from a far southern Shadow, had a wicked streak a mile wide, a personality to match her fiery hair, and was quite a magickal prowess."
           Clasping her hands behind her back, she considers aloud, "So let's see. If my father is a very close uncle to you, then I'll take that to mean you're either Fiona's or Br--" She falls silent abruptly, and frowns inwardly. "Oh dear."
           She raises an eyebrow at Onyx, "Please tell me you meant 'very close uncle' in the relative sense, and not--" she shudders "--physical?"

           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 15:05:54 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

Onyx grins, "He's a relative."
Gilian grips the other woman's upper arm. "Thank you," she says in a relieved sigh. "I don't think I could handle another niece / uncle infatuation -- especially one involving members of my bloodline." She lets go, hooking her thumbs into her pockets and strides along freely.
           "There have been in the past?" Penelope replies with a surprising look.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 15:22:31 -0400

           Gilian shrugs, "So I've heard." She turns her attention to Penny, "I don't know specifics, mind. But I'm told it was sternly frowned upon by King Oberon, and both parties soon regretted their indiscretions." She manages a smirk or sorts, "As for any involving my line specifically, that's a personal thing. My parents were never married for numerous political reasons, but that doesn't make seeing Dad with anyone else any easier."
           "So," Gily continues after a moment, "have you both settled into your suites?"
Penelope settles back and letting the others lead the way and chit chat.

           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 16:46:41 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora returns to the group and appears to be in a much better mood than a few minutes ago. She is smiling and humming to herself as she approaches.
           "Well now ladies, getting to know each other better?" It was obviously a rhetorical question because she doesn't wait for an answer but continues, "The coach will be around in a moment or two. I believe we will start with dresses at Maury�s. Then maybe shoes at this cute little shop that just opened." she looks thoughtful.

           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 21:54:23 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"To answer your question, Gilian, I think Random had me stay in a guest room last night. I got the impression it was temporary." Onyx says to her as they wait.
           "I guess I'm in what I believe are my rooms, but to be warned there is not much in regular rooms. Then I guess we're not expected to spend much time there." Penelope quietly responds.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 21:12:27 -0400

           Gilian hums thoughtfully with a nod. "Quite likely. We'll have to see about establishing you permanent apartments, then." She glances at Florimel, "You certainly are in good spirits, Aunt Flora. Anything in particular on your mind, or just a general happiness?"

           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 05:56:06 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           "Hmm? Oh. Nothing really. Just excited to have three nieces to go shopping with." she replies.
           "Is there anything in particular that any of you are looking for?" Flora asks.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 09:55:01 -0400

           "I'm mostly along for the company," Gilian laughs. "Although I could use a few things for the guest room, and wouldn't be averse to fitting a new formal. Oh!" She raises a hand, "Picture frames and matting. I have some new shots I'd like to display."

           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 11:00:02 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope hangs to the back looking slightly confused.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 14:33:32 -0400

"No not really," replies Onyx, "if I see anything I like..." she shrugs with a smile. "I am looking forward to seeing the city though."
           Gilian slows her pace, and falls into step with Penelope.
           "It's an odd thing, isn't it?" she asks lowly. "Spending your childhood years believing one thing: that /this/ is your lot in life, that /this/ is your part in the social order. And then..." She gives the world around them a look of wonder, "You learn it's barely a slice of the big picture." She smiles, and turns a sincerely apologetic eye toward Penelope, "I've never been fond of this sort of introduction to Amber, myself. It's hard enough figuring out who you are in your middle-years when the environment is a familiar one. Take that away, and it's not just a whole new ballgame. It's an entirely different sport. And it's not fair."

           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 14:47:09 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "I have served the royal family of Amber for about 500 years now." Penelope replies. "I came to Amber about 200 years ago and was inducted into what is called the Pattern so that I might lead the troops through many upon many shadows in the defense of Amber."
           "It was a gift that they said only my father was capable of. As well as Bleys, who had taken me on for a good deal of time in training." Penelope replies with a small smile.
           Returning to a completive state, "No one ever told me I was actually part of the royal family. I always thought that it was my father's place to serve as the leader unquestioned of the army. That I was simply his daughter, not the best thing for a general to have a daughter without any real connection to anything. But I existed and there was nothing that I could do about it. Now I'm supposed to swallow the fact that all this time I've been a princess. When no one ever told me that my father was a Prince, that there was a place in this other then an army commander."

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 15:04:48 -0400

           "Duchess, actually," Gilian corrects, folding her arms under her breasts and rubbing her right temple with the fingers of the same hand. "Duchess of Kolvir," she adds. Her smile is gone, replaced by a thoughtful frown and downcast furrowed brow, "Wow." She slides her hand across her face, and plucks at her bottom lip several times, then seems to some to some inner decision. She chews her thumb nail a moment, then asks, "Did he make a habit of introducing you as his daughter? Or just as a Captain in his armies?"

           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 15:11:53 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "General of part of the armies," Penelope replies.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 15:19:48 -0400

           "And he never once mentioned he was a member of this family?" Gilian looks astounded at the idea.

           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 20:11:39 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope goes back into her quiet reflective state, with a sad look on her features.

           Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 16:50:08 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           A couple minutes pass and the coach pulls up. Flora smiles at the coachman then gestures for the three of you to enter.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2003 09:13:01 -0400

           Gilian stares at Penelope for a long moment: waiting or thinking: then drops her chin with a sigh and turns her attention out the carriage's window. She rests her elbow on the ledge, cups her chin in her hand, and watches the scenery pass by.

           Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2003 13:33:07 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "In something I had read once. Was there not a prince, or group of princes that were disowned or striped of their title or something." Penelope replied after thinking for a while. "I remember not being able to finish reading it, but I cannot remember more then that really."

           Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2003 15:57:32 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora gives a small frown. "What�s that got to do with us bankrupting a small country in an afternoon?" she asks.

           Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2003 20:18:37 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "It was from the conversation before. Why I did not know something and the discrepancies of titles and the like." Penelope shrugs. "I don't really try to understand the why behind any of it yet."

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2003 20:58:25 -0400

           Gilian casts a slightly distracted glance at her three companions, then shrugs and returns her attention out of the window.

           Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2003 20:18:37 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Is there a bank somewhere in the city?" Penelope asks.

           Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2003 18:41:28 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora blinks a few times then shakes her head slightly. "Yes, Penny, there is a bank. Why do you ask?"

           Date: Thu, 25 Sep 2003 05:56:32 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

"Its just that I have the money from the last campaign, I don't think that its in the right currency. I can't quite remember what I did last time I was here. I don't think I was here long enough to worry about such things." Penelope replies.
           Flora laughs. "My dear Penny. And Onyx this goes for you too. Gily, I would hope you already know. You don't have to pay for anything today! In fact, you will almost never have to pay for anything in Amber. Outside of Amber, yes. But here, here you are royalty. Today�s excursion is completely funded by the Crown."
           She chuckles lightly. "So keep your money for when you travel abroad. And when you do travel, the bank in Amber will gladly exchange your coins if you know where you are going ahead of time." she finishes with an amused smile.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Thu, 25 Sep 2003 09:42:26 -0400

           Gilian who's been off in her own little world, staring out the window for several minutes, smiles at the scenery, chuckles under her breath, then passes a hand over her face like one would when just waking up. She rubs her eyes, stretches and yawns, her wrists popping in the process. Her attention returns to her fellow travelers. She settles back into her seat.

           Date: Thu, 25 Sep 2003 17:45:50 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Correct me if I'm wrong here, but once the hierarchy of titles descends below Prince/Princess does not the royalty then become excluded? That to be royal one must be recognized in the system as a Prince or Princess or above?" Penelope asks.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Fri, 26 Sep 2003 09:35:20 -0400

           "Well, if you want to get technical about it," Gilian says, staring at a point beyond the coach floor, "The only real Prince of Amber anymore is Martin. Now that Random is King, the line of succession has shifted to his house, and we're all just relatives of the King." She turns her gaze to Penelope, "Does that make you feel any better?"

           Date: Fri, 26 Sep 2003 13:03:49 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "That would be given in any situation." Penelope replies. "In this case we have specifically, a line of titles, excluding the succession. Would not then the titles be representative of the status one would have. If there is nothing ordaining who has the right to bear what title then what is considered of whom. It would be all clear and simple if it were allowed to progress naturally. But I believe there has been shifting of titles and such in the past?"

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Fri, 26 Sep 2003 16:35:23 -0400

           Gilian arches an eyebrow. She refrains from comment, however, and decides to let Florimel field this one...

           Date: Mon, 29 Sep 2003 21:15:52 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora has been watching the exchange with curiosity and when Gilian remains silent, she speaks up.
           "Well, you both have truths to your information." she begins. "Hmmm, where should I start?" she muses out loud.
           She shrugs, "Well, Random is currently King. His wife, Vialle, is Queen. Random�s only child, Martin, is the Crown Prince of Amber." she pauses for a second.
           "Now, since Random�s father, Oberon, is also my father and was the creator and first King of Amber, decreed that all of his children shall be recognized as a Prince or Princess of Amber." she looks to each of you to see if this has been getting through.
           "�Where does that leave us?� I can see you thinking. Well, each acknowledged child of an Elder Child of Oberon is also technically a Prince or Princess." she glances at each of you again.
           "Now, that doesn't mean you can't hold other various and sundry titles. On the contrary, my brothers and sisters and I have accumulated numerous titles over the years. For example, one of my titles is �Proprietor of Shadow Earth�, and my brother Julian is also known as �Champion of Arden�." she sits back in her seat and takes a deep breath, holds it for a few seconds then exhales.
           "But on the other hand," she resumes. "Those unrecognized children who have no one to vouch for them, they may only achieve the titles of Lord or Lady." she smiles and blinks at each of you.
           "Did that answer your question?" she asks.

           Date: Tue, 30 Sep 2003 09:25:13 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "What about those that were supposedly removed from the line?" Penelope asks.

           Date: Tue, 30 Sep 2003 06:09:15 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora blinks a couple of times and frowns slightly. "No one has been removed from the line." she replies.
After a thoughtful pause, Onyx asks, "If Fiona recognized whose child I am, does that mean I'm vouched for?"
           Flora sighs, but smiles. "Now this is where things get tricky. To answer your question, technically yes, you are vouched for. But it goes beyond that. If no parent is available to claim the child, or if the parent is unwilling, the child requires a sponsor to be taught the ways of the family and all that goes with it."
           She pauses briefly collecting her thoughts. "Our relationship for example," she indicates herself and Onyx, "I was appointed your sponsor by royal decree, bless Random�s twisted heart. This means you have some obvious blood tie proven by an Elder, but your direct parent is not available."
           Flora looks thoughtful for a second, "By the way, who did they say your parent was?" she asks.

           Date: Tue, 30 Sep 2003 15:52:58 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

"Brand," Onyx answers and watches Flora's expression.
           Flora arches one of her perfectly shaped eyebrows and turns her head slightly. "And do you believe them?" she asks.

           Date: Tue, 30 Sep 2003 19:12:14 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

"Of course. In fact, I told them he was my father... Random took me to Fiona to be sure, I guess," Onyx says a little on the quiet side.
           Flora nods in understanding. "Ah. I see." she replies. "Would you care to share how well you knew your father?" she asks.

           Date: Tue, 30 Sep 2003 19:40:16 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

"Sure," Onyx answers. "Well, I never met him and he never knew I was born. Mom told me a lot about their time together. It sounded like he treated her very well. In fact, she still has feelings for him. She never married or dated after he left. So, all I know is what she told me and the little bit Random told me about him falling into the 'Abyss'."
           "Ah good." Flora says, visibly relieved. "I'm glad that has been taken care of then. So your mother was quite taken with him, was she? What kind of information did she impart to you to lead you to believe you were of the royal line?"

           Date: Wed, 1 Oct 2003 06:02:28 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

"He told her he was a prince and he brought her here once, gave her a secret tour," Onyx says.
           Flora nods once again. "I see." she says. The coach rolls to a stop just a few seconds later.
           "Oh good we're here!" she exclaims. "Let�s go do some damage girls!" and she all but bounces out of the coach.

           Date: Wed, 1 Oct 2003 13:00:12 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope waits till the others leave before departing.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Thu, 02 Oct 2003 12:25:57 -0400

Onyx looks at Flora for a second, gives a little shrug, and follows out of the coach.
           Gilian steps out and stretches, offering a smile to the sky, "Where to first?"

           Date: Fri, 3 Oct 2003 17:52:23 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           "Why, right here of course." she replies pointing to the store behind her. "They have the most fabulous fabric selection in Amber!"
           She turns and with all grace and elegance steps through the door and chimes in a melodic voice, "Maur - ice, darling! You look fabulous!"

           Date: Fri, 3 Oct 2003 22:30:01 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope looks surprised but watches what happens.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Sat, 04 Oct 2003 00:04:13 -0400

Onyx enters the shop following the group, looking pleasant as she surveys the shop.
           Gilian waits until Maurice and Flora are finished showering each-other with pleasantries before skipping up and planting a kiss on the shopkeeper's cheek.
           "Hi, Maurice," she says. "Long time no see."

           Date: Sat, 4 Oct 2003 09:04:38 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Maurice steps back and looks at Gilian curiously then exclaims, "Gily! It *has* been a long time! And from the look of it," he says giving you a critical look, "You came in just in time!"
           Then notices the rest of the group, "It looks like Her Highness is on a rescue mission, no?" he comments.

           Date: Sat, 4 Oct 2003 17:59:23 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope hangs back by the door almost looking official being that she is wearing a version of the Amber military uniform.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Sun, 05 Oct 2003 22:33:21 -0400

           Gilian pouts, then laughs. "In a manner of speaking. Maurice, may I present the Court of Amber's newest Royals: Onyx, and Penelope." She gestures to each woman respectively.

           Date: Tue, 7 Oct 2003 15:56:46 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Maurice looks from Gilian to Onyx, to Penelope, then to Flora. "Mon Dieu!" he exclaims.
           "Well don't you worry my petit fleurs. You are in good hands here." he steps over and puts an arm around Onyx�s shoulder and holds out a hand to Penelope.

           Date: Tue, 7 Oct 2003 20:02:38 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope simply nods in greeting.

           From: Gilian
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Tue, 07 Oct 2003 22:03:20 -0400

           Gilian waves to them as she wanders off. "I'll be over this way if anyone needs me," she says.

           Date: Wed, 8 Oct 2003 16:44:53 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx is smiling as Maurice puts his arm around her, then nods at Gilian.
           Maurice gives a pout when Penelope only nods. He looks to Flora with a pleading expression.
           Flora smiles and steps over to Penelope, "Come now, Penny. Let�s get you started." she turns to Maurice, "Now remember, sweetie, there is no limit today." she gives a wink and begins to lead Penelope deeper into the shop.

           Date: Wed, 8 Oct 2003 20:02:07 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "This is all nice and everything your Highness, but really I was only going to get a few things." Penny replies blushing slightly.

           Date: Wed, 8 Oct 2003 17:32:48 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx tags along watching the conversation.
           Flora glances at Penelope and shakes her head slightly before saying, "Aunt Flora. My name is Aunt Flora." she gives a small sigh. "I swear child, if you call me your highness one more time . . . well, I'll think of something." she laughs.

           Date: Fri, 10 Oct 2003 12:52:17 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Yes Aunt Flora," Penelope replies.

           Date: Fri, 10 Oct 2003 14:57:20 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora smiles brightly, "That�s better. Now, do you see anything here that you like?" she asks.
           The shop has many mannequins and displays of clothing ensembles, as well as row upon row of fabric. There is one wall covered in patterns and like the mannequins, they range from fairly simple to extremely elaborate.

           Date: Fri, 10 Oct 2003 19:35:22 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Truthfully, I do not know where to begin." Penelope replies.

           Date: Fri, 10 Oct 2003 17:59:21 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx nods enthusiastically in agreement.
           Flora smiles, "Understandable." she says. "Let�s start casual." she leads you to a section with skirts and blouses in solid colors, a sort of mix and match section.

           Date: Sun, 12 Oct 2003 19:00:31 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

Onyx slowly flips through the selection, then eventually picks out a brown-red themed montage consisting of a burnt-sienna colored skirt and dark-beige silk blouse.
           Penelope ends up finding a few black skirts, and with some royal purple and blue shirts.

           Date: Tue, 14 Oct 2003 05:50:29 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           As you are making your selections, a clerk approaches Flora and says, "Your Highness, I have a message from your niece Gilian, she sends her regret that she must abandon the outing to return to the castle." the clerk bows and leaves.
           Flora arches an eyebrow but says nothing. She then turns to the two of you and glances over your selections.
           "Not bad for starters. I think it�s time to move on to something a little more glamorous." she smiles and nods to Maurice, who had been standing by making small noises of approval here and there.

           Date: Tue, 14 Oct 2003 09:57:01 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope looks surprised as she watches where Maurice and Flora work.

           Date: Tue, 14 Oct 2003 16:41:05 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx follows their lead to the more "glamorous" section. Waiting to see what they have in mind, and keeping her eye open for patterns or dresses she would like.
           Flora and Maurice begin looking through fabrics while a couple of the staff begin to take measurements from Onyx and Penelope.

           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora
           Date: Thu, 16 Oct 2003 14:14:53 -0400

Onyx tries to see what Flora and Maurice are picking out while the measurements are being taken. "Penelope, do you have any idea what they'll pick out?" Onyx asks.
           "Not really, I'm guessing something formal."

           Date: Thu, 16 Oct 2003 17:59:45 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx nods and continues to watch the staff.
           The staff finish the measurements and Flora and Maurice bustle over with armfuls of fabric. "Solids for Penny, I'm telling you Maurice, patterns will not work well for her." Flora comments.

           Date: Fri, 17 Oct 2003 12:50:03 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

Onyx watches Maurice & Flora discuss their specifics.
           "Any Idea at what they are trying to do?" Penelope asks.

           Date: Fri, 17 Oct 2003 13:12:29 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

Onyx chuckles quietly so that only Penelope can hear, "Pick out fabrics we'll look good in? I really don't know besides some kind of formal outfit, like you said. I just hope they have in mind a style we'll like. I have a sneaking hunch that Flora might not care for my preferred style. There again, I don't really know her."
           Penelope shrugs playfully.

           Date: Fri, 17 Oct 2003 16:15:37 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx smiles warmly at Penelope before going back to watching the picking of the fabrics.
           Flora and Maurice continue to debate over patterns and solid colors switching from Penny to Onyx and back again.

           Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 21:48:54 -0400 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Shall we let them at this?"

           Date: Mon, 20 Oct 2003 18:11:46 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

"They do seem to be having a lot of fun, don't they?" Onyx replies with a grin. To Flora and Maurice, "If it helps, I like blacks, browns, greens, and golds... in textures that are heaven to the touch."
           Flora replies, "Oh no worries child. You will both have the very finest that Maurice has."
           Flora glances at Maurice who says, "Oui, of course." he holds out a piece of fabric with a very nice combination of browns golds and reds. "Here, try this." he says.
           The material, is indeed exquisite, though the color isn't your first choice, you would probably still wear something made out of it just for the feel. It is very light and soft.

           Date: Tue, 21 Oct 2003 16:35:09 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

"Maybe a dress out of this... a simple A line cut" Onyx offers, trying to speed up the process.
           Maurice beams, "But of course your highness!� he motions to the staff standing off to the side and they bustle over and gather the fabric, turn and disappear behind a curtain.
           Maurice then looks to Penelope. "What for you your highness? Is there not anything that catches your eye?"

           Date: Tue, 21 Oct 2003 21:05:19 -0400 (EDT)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Do you have anything in a set of shades I want to call rich blue, or like royal purple?" She asks politely.

           Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2003 15:24:35 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora chimes in, "Of course they do dear. Here. Take a look at these." she hands you about six different fabrics each a slightly different hue of the royal purple.
Penny smiles and picks a soft deep colored one. "This one is nice." she replies. She moves over to the wall looking at the sets of patterns, pinned to the wall.
Onyx follows her to where the patterns are, looks and/or digs a bit, then points out these to Maurice and Flora, "I like these styles:"

           Flora nods in approval of Penelope�s choice, but when Onyx points out her choices, Flora quirks an eyebrow and frowns slightly. After a moment of thought she says, "Perhaps a different color scheme, but I think they are fine choices."

           Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2003 20:33:06 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope is still looking at the patterns on the wall.
           After a while, she causally points out the patterns to either Maurice or Flora. "I really can't decide from these."



           Date: Mon, 27 Oct 2003 19:40:04 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           "Something a bit more earthy. Neutrals I think." Flora replies to Onyx.
           Maurice takes the patterns from Penny and looks through them. "You can have all of them, your highness," he replies.

           Date: Tue, 28 Oct 2003 17:41:01 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx nods her approval to Flora, then starts the search to find nice Neutral fabrics as Penelope converses with Maurice.
"The few that were in red, is there a chance that there could be a second one made in that purple color?" Penelope asks.
           "Mai oui! Your highness! You can have a second made of *all* of them in that color if you wish!" Maurice replies a little amused.

           Date: Wed, 29 Oct 2003 01:02:11 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Ok." Penelope replies not wanting to ruin his amusement. "Do you have anything in a blue of the same quality of shade as the purple?" Penny asks.

           Date: Sat, 1 Nov 2003 15:04:39 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Maurice beams a large smile at Penelope and says, "But of course!" and he produces another six samples.

           Date: Sat, 1 Nov 2003 18:07:23 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope picks out a soft shimmering deep blue. "Could you choose a few to put in this as well?" She asks sweetly.

           Date: Sat, 1 Nov 2003 15:30:17 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           "Of course your highness!" Maurice replies

           Date: Sat, 1 Nov 2003 18:40:50 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "I think I've taken up enough of your time." Penelope replies.

           Date: Sat, 1 Nov 2003 15:48:49 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Maurice bows deeply. "I will get these started immediately." he turns to a nearby staff member and begins giving instructions.
Meanwhile, Onyx finds some possibilities for fabric colors and asks Flora, "What do you think about these colors with these styles?"

           Flora glances over what Onyx has picked out then nods her head and smiles. "Much better child, much better."

           Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2003 05:34:52 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

When Maurice is finished giving instructions to a staff member, Onyx approaches him with her selections, "I was thinking of these combinations," she says politely.
           Maurice takes the patterns and fabrics with a large smile. "Very good choices your highness." he comments before handing of the items to another clerk and giving more instructions.
           Flora also hands off a few selections of her own then turns to the two of you, "That went very well. I think it�s time to find some shoes." she says with a smile.

           Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2003 19:06:46 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

Onyx returns Flora's smile and waits to see where they go.
           Penelope watches Onyx and Flora.

           Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2003 16:22:38 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Satisfied that everyone is ready, Flora heads for the door.
           Once outside, she says lightly, "Three doors down there is an excellent shop for dress shoes. We'll have to go elsewhere for casuals though."
           She nods in that direction. "You girls go on ahead, I'll catch up to you in a minute."

           Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2003 21:55:47 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"Ok," Onyx replies, checks to see if Penelope is coming, then follows Flora's instructions.
           "Might as well see what all they have," Penelope says.

           Date: Mon, 3 Nov 2003 00:34:53 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

As they walk Onyx asks Penelope, "You know how to use Trump, correct?"
           "You are correct." Penelope replies.

           Date: Mon, 3 Nov 2003 13:21:13 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

Onyx looks toward you as she asks quietly, "How do you use them?"
           "Well you take the trump, and you focus on the figure or place represented by the trump. Eventually things in the trump will start to move. Then a link has been activated. If it is a place, step forward and you will be there. If it is a person, you may start the conversation, unless something from the other side give you the impression to wait a moment. You can pull people through a trump to you, or vice versa." Penelope replies.

           Date: Mon, 3 Nov 2003 14:49:22 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"You talk out loud? How much does one have to focus to get it to work?" Onyx asks, thoughtfully.
           "There are perhaps other ways, but the most basic is talking out loud. With the draw back of those about you will hear your words, but not of the other person speaking." Penelope replies.
           "As much as it takes to get through. I would not try too much at first, for it could be mistaken as a psychic combat if you come on too strongly." Penelope answers.

           Date: Tue, 4 Nov 2003 18:29:32 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"Well, that's good to know!" Onyx replies with a smile. "Do you know what the 'other ways' are? I can image it isn't always good to have your conversation overheard."
           "I'm sure that there are other ways I'm not fluent in them though." Penelope replies.

           Date: Wed, 12 Nov 2003 10:56:43 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"Ok, I'll ask Flora when she comes back. It might be a good thing for both of us to know." Onyx responds with a smile as they walk.
           "That indeed will be helpful." Penelope replies. "Shall we go in?" She asks motioning to the door to the shoe shop.

           Date: Thu, 13 Nov 2003 23:47:34 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"Yeah," Onyx glances over her shoulder to make sure Flora isn't around," might as well get this over with," Onyx says with a smile and a laugh. "I'm not much into shopping." Onyx steps into the shop and looks around.
           "Hopefully, this will go quicker then dress shopping." Penelope adds.

           Date: Sat, 29 Nov 2003 15:26:28 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           When you enter the shop, you are immediately greeted with the strong smell of leather. There are three tables and two sets of shelves with displays of the cobbler�s work. The man himself is at a bench in the back, he smiles at you as you step in.
           You barely have time to take a look around when Flora comes in behind you.
           "See anything you like, ladies?" she asks.

           Date: Tue, 2 Dec 2003 00:04:29 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"Yeah," replies Onyx, "I like these high-heeled boots." Onyx points out a pair of black ones.
           Penelope looks at a pair of dress heals and something a kin to riding boots.

           Date: Mon, 8 Dec 2003 22:38:30 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

Onyx finds a pair of running shoes and ballet-wrap style high heals. "Riding boots... that's a good idea!" Onyx says to Penelope as she locates a pair for herself as well.
           "Is there anything specific that we should be looking for?" Penelope asks Flora.

           Date: Fri, 12 Dec 2003 17:34:51 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora nods at each of your selections and then turns to Penelope, "Why, shoes to go with the dresses you just bought, of course." She gives a bright smile and walks over to a display of sensible pumps.
           "And anything that catches your eye" she gives a wink.

           Date: Fri, 12 Dec 2003 21:51:12 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope nods, and finds a few extra pairs of shoes and takes them up to the clerk. "Where to next Aunt Flora?" she asks.

           Date: Thu, 1 Jan 2004 20:14:33 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx picks out a few modest pairs to go with what she bought at the last place, takes them up to the counter after Penelope, then listens for Flora's response.
           Flora responds a bit distractedly, "Lunch, I think."

           Date: Sat, 3 Jan 2004 12:16:33 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "There are cafe's in Amber?" Penelope asks.

           Date: Sat, 3 Jan 2004 11:02:19 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           "Of course there are, dear." Flora replies. She finds the shoes she was looking for and hands them to the clerk who has been hovering around her since she came in.
           Flora then turns to the two of you and smiles. "Did you think we would have to return to the castle to eat?" she asks.

           Date: Mon, 5 Jan 2004 18:38:10 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx watches on as the clerks finish with their purchases.
           Bags in hand, you follow Flora outside just as a regiment of city guard ride past heading toward the castle.

           Date: Mon, 5 Jan 2004 21:42:24 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Where are they in such a hurry?" Penelope comments.

           Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2004 05:15:43 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora frowns. "Get in the coach, ladies. We may have to cut our shopping trip short."
           Once inside she pulls a set of Trumps from her sleeve and begins to shuffle through. When she finds the one she�s looking for, she concentrates for a minute. By the time the coach is moving, you can tell she has reached the individual on the card because of her facial expressions.

           Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2004 20:55:57 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "What happened?" Penny asks.

           Date: Fri, 9 Jan 2004 16:35:03 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           Flora holds up a silencing finger and continues to hold a private conversation via Trump.
           After a few more minutes, she puts the card back in the deck and tucks the deck back in her sleeve.
           She stares out the window for a moment then turns back to the two of you. "It appears someone has attempted a prank in bad taste. We will have to continue our shopping trip another time." she falls silent and stares out the window once more.

           Date: Fri, 9 Jan 2004 20:13:03 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Can you give us anymore information on what exactly happened?" Penelope asks.

           Date: Sun, 11 Jan 2004 05:44:53 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx adds, "Yeah, what kind of prank?"
           "Nothing to concern yourselves about, my dears." she replies. "But I need to take care of some business related, so we'll..."
           The rest of her sentence is not heard because at that moment, the horses pulling the coach, whinny and neigh loudly as though spooked, and there is a shout from the coachman, followed by a brief jostling about as the driver gets the horses under control once more.
           Once the coach has come to a stop, Flora gets out to have a look.

           Date: Tue, 13 Jan 2004 10:27:14 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope starts to get out of the coach as well.

           Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2004 13:51:26 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

Onyx looks out her window toward the horses, trying to get a sense of what the problem was, either visually or otherwise.
           You see, lying on the ground, face down, with four arrows high in his back, a red haired man. His face is turned away from you and Flora is kneeling over him. Onyx has no idea who he is, but Penny will have a very good guess.

           Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2004 17:02:40 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           "Oh no... not..." Penelope runs over to him skidding to a stop almost on top of him.
           "The carriage would be quicker to get him up to the castle." she remarks, as she kneels by his head.

           Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2004 14:18:51 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           "For the two of you, child, yes." She replies flatly.
           As you raise your head to protest you see she already has a Trump in one hand and the other hooked under his arm.
           She glances up at you for a second, eyes narrowing. "The two of you need to get back to the castle and report to Random." and with that she stands, gets a grip on his arm, takes a step back and disappears in a rainbow of color.

           Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2004 21:24:24 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

           Penelope jumps back on the carriage. "Drive like the hounds of Tartaus have just been unleashed." She calls to the driver.
           "Do you think that you can manage informing Random on your own?" Penelope asks. "I fear I need to get back to him quickly."

           Date: Thu, 29 Jan 2004 14:02:08 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

"Yeah, I can let Random know... though I barely know myself." Onyx pauses briefly, "Who was that?"
           "It... was... Bleys." Penelope replies.

           Date: Thu, 29 Jan 2004 11:53:50 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Shopping with Flora

           The coach thunders into the drive outside the main entrance to the Castle. The doorman opens the door and offers to help both of you out of the coach.

           Date: Thu, 29 Jan 2004 20:37:50 -0500 (EST)
           From: Penelope
           Subject: Re: Shopping with Flora

With a look of concern, Onyx gets out of the coach waits a second for Penelope then starts to make her way to find Random.
           "Hopefully we will see each other soon." Penelope replies as she exits the coach.
           Once inside, Penelope says to a near by guard. "Which way to the infirmary?"

Returned to the Castle

           Date: Thu, 29 Jan 2004 18:21:31 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Returned to the Castle

           Before Onyx can go anywhere, there is a young man who has approached the driver and asked to go into town. He is very handsome, dark and muscular wearing semi-formal clothes - worn sandals, loosely cut reddish-brown slacks, a cream shirt with brown embroidery, and a braided belt.
Click here for a picture.

Lladd and Onyx

           Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2004 06:59:58 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

She approaches the young man. "Excuse me... Hi. Do you happen to know where I can find Random", she asks with her 'winning' smile.
           The young man gives her an enthusiastic answering smile, but shakes his regretfully. "Not right now, I'm afraid. Is there something wrong?" His smile fades a little, replaced by curiosity and concern.

           Date: Sat, 31 Jan 2004 14:40:57 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

Onyx replies, "Yeah...seems that way. We were just in town and found Bleys on the ground with arrows sticking out of his back. So I was appointed messenger."
           "Where _is_ Bleys?" he inquires, surprise now taking over his features. He looks searchingly over towards Arden, adding distractedly, "I'm Lladdwyr, by the way."

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Mon, 02 Feb 2004 12:01:08 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

"I'm not sure, Flora trumped him somewhere. She wasn't very generous with the details. The infirmary I'm guessing. Too bad we couldn't meet under better circumstances, my name's Onyx."
           Lladd turns his gaze back to her, eyes widening briefly, but then his face falls back into his easy smile. "Nice to meet you, Onyx. Yes, timing does seem to be poor right now. Perhaps I can help you find King Random."

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Mon, 02 Feb 2004 20:57:18 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

"Help would be great. I just arrived in Amber last night, so I still don't really know the place, or where the likely places are to find people." Onyx says with a half smile. "Where do you suggest we look first, his office?"
           With a briefly regretful look, Lladd turns to dismiss the carriage with a wave, but then gestures for Onyx to precede him up the stairs to the castle. "We'll ask around. I'm sure the seneschal or a page or servant will know where he is right now."

           Date: Tue, 3 Feb 2004 14:52:14 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           The coach pulls away as the two of you head up the stairs and thru the main doors into the Great Hall.
           Once inside, there are very few castle staff about. It takes you a couple of minutes to find someone employed as a page. They are not very helpful unfortunately. Making your way deeper into the castle you find yourselves near the dinning hall and the kitchen. There are voices coming from the kitchen entrance.

           Date: Tue, 03 Feb 2004 18:09:56 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

           Lladdwyr swerves abruptly in his course and heads towards that door, then pauses abruptly and glances back to see if Onyx is following or not.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Wed, 04 Feb 2004 13:08:35 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

Onyx has never left his side... seemingly deep in thought. As they get closer to the kitchen she comes back to reality, trying to figure out if she recognizes any of the voices.
           After confirming she was still there, Lladd turns back to the kitchen and through the door. "Lola! Josh!" He greets both servants in the room warmly. "Hope we're not interrupting anything..."

           Date: Wed, 4 Feb 2004 13:27:46 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           You might have actually interrupted something, judging by their initial reaction, but their expressions are genuine. All smiles as you enter.
           "Master Lladd!" Lola coos.
           "Well, what do we owe this honor?" Josh asks as he gives Onyx the once over.
           Lola promptly slaps his arm. "�Ere now! Can't you see she�s a Lady? You heathen." she gives a dramatic sigh and turns to Onyx. "Please fergive, yer Highness. �E�s jst a boy an knows no better."
           She turns to Lladd with an equally lascivious look as Josh had for Onyx and says. "Lladd �ere is another story." she takes a step toward Lladd, "What is it you need my boy?" she asks.

           Date: Wed, 4 Feb 2004 18:20:04 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

Onyx smiles warmly at both servants, liking them instantly. She replies to Lola's comment with a mischievous grin while looking over Josh, "You assume I'm a Lady... looks can be deceiving".
           Lladd gives Onyx a worried look out of the corner of his eye to see her reaction to Josh, but then relaxes again at her response.
           Turning his attention back to Lola, he gives her an answering smile that needs no translation before sighing dramatically. "The list is too long for anyone here, so we'll have to start with the first thing. Does anyone know where King Random is right now? We have some urgent news for him."
           Josh and Lola exchange a glance and look a bit worried, but don't respond.

           Date: Wed, 04 Feb 2004 21:39:24 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

           His brows pull down in a puzzled frown. "What?"

           Date: Thu, 5 Feb 2004 06:14:25 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Josh starts to say something then stops and looks to Lola.
           "Go on then." she says as she gives him a little shove.
           "Well, Sarah." he glances at Onyx, "My sister." he says by way of explanation. "Well she was taking some cakes for tea to Her Highness, the Queen. When she got there . . ." he falters for a moment grasping for words. "Well she said it was very odd. She said the Queen was very upset with the King. She was yelling things like �How could you do this?� and �Did you think about anyone but yourself?�" he stops and shakes his head.
           "It�s been terrible strange around �ere of late, Master Lladd." Lola adds. "The staff, they�s gettin� spooked." she finishes with a shiver for dramatic effect.

           Date: Fri, 06 Feb 2004 21:16:25 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

"What else has been happening?" Onyx asks, curiosity peeked.
           Lladd looks bemused, but adds, "And do you know where King Random is now?"

           Date: Sat, 7 Feb 2004 12:14:45 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           "Sorry, miss." Lola says. "It�s just little things, �ard to explain, really."
           Josh replies to Lladd, "I don't know, I imagine he�s in his rooms."

           Date: Sat, 07 Feb 2004 15:48:18 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

           Lladdwyr is still for a moment, thinking about it, then looks inquiringly at his companion. "Do you still want to try to track him down?"

           Date: Sat, 7 Feb 2004 14:57:33 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

"Yes, unless you have a better suggestion." Onyx answers.
           Josh and Lola both look to Lladd expectantly.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Mon, 09 Feb 2004 09:44:58 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           He chuckles ruefully. "Not at the moment, but give me a few and something might come up. Thanks, you two," he adds to Josh and Lola. "Oh, this is Onyx, by the way. Onyx, Josh and Lola, two of the friendliest people to meet in the castle."

           Date: Mon, 09 Feb 2004 19:12:38 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

"Nice to meet you." Onyx says to them with a smile. Then to Lladd, "I don't suppose you have a trump of Random?"
           "Nope," He grins apologetically. "I'm just arrived, too, and haven't been able to take advantage of all the local amenities. We'll just have to use the old-fashioned way."

           Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2004 08:46:59 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

"Hmm... Ok. How about we start by his office or rooms, bugging people on the way, then take it from there," She says with a sigh.
           Josh and Lola both respond at the same time. "Sounds like a plan." They look at each other and laugh.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2004 13:30:10 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           Lladd laughs. "Well, with your approval then..." He gestures to Onyx to precede him out of the kitchen. "We'll be off. I'll catch up with you two later."

           Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2004 11:57:04 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           "Until later, M'Lord, M'Lady." they reply with a wave and a smile.

           Date: Thu, 12 Feb 2004 12:33:33 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

Onyx gives them a smile before heading out of the kitchen and into the hallway. As she waits for Lladd to follow, she gets her bearings as to where the room was she meet Random in the night before. She recognizes the area but doesn't see the specific room.
           Lladd seems to know where he�s going though, and before you know it, you're standing at a door giving a short knock.
           He toys idly with a small stone pendant on one of his necklaces while they wait for an answer to the knock. It�s a nickel-sized half globe of stone, mottled green and gray with flecks of black in it, polished smooth. It hangs suspended from a silver chain.

           Date: Fri, 13 Feb 2004 19:25:44 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

Onyx looks at the pendant... wondering, but then averts her attention back to the door as it opens.
           The door opens to reveal a pretty young lady. She is about 5 ft. 9 in. tall and slim. Her hair is black as coal and her eyes are a bright green that convey intelligence. Her lips are not too thin and are pulled into a polite smile.
           When she speaks, her voice is soft as the late spring breeze in the garden and as melodious as the chimes that sound in that breeze.
           "Good day, Sir and Miss. Is there something I can help you with?" she asks.

           Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2004 09:41:54 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

           Lladdwyr beams a smile at her. "Afternoon! We're looking for King Random. Lady Onyx here has an urgent message for him."

           Date: Mon, 16 Feb 2004 08:07:47 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

Onyx smiles at the lady as she waits for her to answer.
           The young lady smiles and replies, "Their Majesties the King and Queen are present. If you would care to step inside, I will announce your visit." she steps aside allowing entrance to the office beyond.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Mon, 16 Feb 2004 10:15:01 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           Lladd blinks in surprise, but recovers and nods. "Excellent. Thank you." He gestures Onyx to precede him into the room, giving their receptionist a closer and appreciative look, now that the immediate business was taken care of.

           Date: Wed, 18 Feb 2004 18:37:24 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

Onyx enters the room and with a smile that is almost a smirk: watches Lladd look over the lady.
           Catching her expression, he shoots her a wink, then chuckles and shrugs helplessly. Caught, red handed.

           Date: Wed, 18 Feb 2004 19:38:01 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

"You know if you're looking for a little fun..." With a smile, Onyx casually remarks under her breath, just loud enough for Lladd to hear.
           He smirks right back. "Might have to take you up--" He breaks off suddenly, eyes wide and expression momentarily stricken before becoming pained. "My apologies. I, ah, just remembered something." By the time he finishes the sentence, his voice no longer sounds forced. He looks around to find their host.

           Date: Thu, 19 Feb 2004 06:57:44 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           The young lady closes the door as the two of you enter. "Please have a seat." she indicates a divan against the same wall the door you came through is in. She then exits through another door and closes it behind her.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Thu, 19 Feb 2004 13:56:12 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

Onyx turns and looks at him, "What's the matter? What did you remember?"
           Lladdwyr's eyes flick back over to Onyx from where he had been watching their receptionist disappear through the door. Then he shrugs, face and shoulders relaxing as he wanders towards the divan. "Just that... we're probably related, you're of the Family, aren't you?"

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Fri, 20 Feb 2004 08:15:11 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

"I take that to mean that you are?" Onyx sighs. "I've never let taboos stop me before, but I respect others boundaries," She shrugs and smiles.
           He shakes his head. "Cousins are one thing. Siblings are another. Since no one seems to know who I 'belong' to... the question is still up in the air. Besides, taboos aside, it's unwise to get involved with Family. This family. Unwise to trust them too much." He grins then suddenly. "I've only been in Amber a day and a half, so I prefer to err on the side of safety for now."

           Date: Sat, 21 Feb 2004 17:37:50 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

Onyx smiles back at him, "To each his own. If you ever change your mind, my door is always open."
           Speaking of doors being open, the young lady enters the office again. "Their Majesties have agreed to meet with you. This way please." she smiles and indicates you should step through the door.

           Date: Sun, 22 Feb 2004 13:21:38 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

Onyx walks over to the door and enters the next room, smiling at the lady as she passes.
           Lladd takes the interruption in stride, following Onyx into the other room.

           Date: Mon, 23 Feb 2004 12:29:08 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Random is sitting in an armchair with a beautiful olive skinned beauty in the chair next to him. There is a fire in the fireplace and they appear to have just finished tea.
           Random gives a small sad smile but his voice is clear and confident. "What can I do for you, kids?" he asks.

           Date: Mon, 23 Feb 2004 21:02:09 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

"Flora sent me and it isn't very good news." Onyx pauses before continuing, "It appears that Bleys was shot with arrows by someone. We found him (or he found us), down in the city."
           Lladd stays back a pace behind Onyx, deferring to her as the one with the message. He gives her a surprised look at the news, but waits to see what Random will say.

           Date: Tue, 24 Feb 2004 16:20:41 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Random�s smile disappears completely, he sits forward in the chair and regards the two of you with a very concerned expression.
           The Queen gives a small gasp at the news and covers her mouth with the back of her hand. The young lady who had stayed in the room moves to stand beside the Queen and places a hand on her shoulder. The Queen�s free hand reaches up and takes the young ladies hand in hers.
           Random finds his voice. "Where are they now?" he asks.

           Date: Tue, 24 Feb 2004 18:50:45 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

"I'm not 100% sure, Flora had trumped out with him and wasn't very talkative about what happened. Penelope was with at the time and she suspected that Flora took him to the infirmary," Onyx replies seriously.
           Random nods. He stands and turns to his wife. "I will go check" he turns to the two of you. "Stay here and keep Vialle company, I will return shortly." With that, he exits through a different door than you had come through.

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 09:48:43 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

"I apologize for being the bearer of bad news," Onyx says to Vialle with a half smile.
           Vialle regains her composure and waves a hand dismissively. "Don't fret about it my dear. Come have a seat." she indicates two empty chairs off to one side of the room.
           The young lady moves to bring them closer. As she is doing so, Vialle asks, "Would you mind holding my hand for a moment?"
           When the chairs are situated near her, she continues. "I'm blind, you see. It helps me get a picture of who you are." she holds out her hand.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 12:29:31 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           Lladdwyr watches Random go with an expression that plainly says he would like to go along, but then he turns back to his current company. Stepping over to Vialle, he takes her hand in his. "I'm Hapslladdwyr, your majesty, Prince Caine's charge. I was at dinner last night, but we were not introduced."

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 10:48:08 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Vialle nods her head, "Ah yes. I remember your voice. I heard you speaking with some of your cousins. It is a pleasure to meet you." she replies. "Please, be seated." she indicates the chairs once more.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 13:03:40 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           He releases her hand and looks at the chairs before shaking his head slightly and dropping down on the floor in a cross-legged position in front of one of them. "Bleys' daughters. Yes." He frowns. "I wonder if they even know about his injuries."

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 11:23:41 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Vialle smiles and slightly raises an eyebrow as Lladd chooses to sit on the floor, but she says nothing about it. Instead she shrugs slightly. A mannerism you wouldn't expect to see displayed by the Queen. "I'm sure if it warrants, my husband will notify them."

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 13:49:50 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

Onyx takes a seat, comfortably slouched. Then looks slightly surprised as Lladd answers a supposed 'unasked' question, but then seems to understand.
           Lladd's eyebrows go up at Vialle's phrasing, but then he shrugs it off. "I'm sorry to have interrupted you and the King. I'm sure you get little enough time together as it is."

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 11:59:08 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Vialle's hand remains extended as she nods to Lladd's comment. "Indeed." she says simply.

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 12:30:46 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

Onyx gently takes Vialle's extended hand into hers.
           Vialle frowns slightly and says, "Hmm. Interesting."

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 14:45:11 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

"Interesting?" Onyx asks.
           'Interesting' indeed. Lladd leans a little forward, watching both of them intently, eyes alive with curiosity.

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 13:34:10 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Vialle looks up, or rather, she lifts her head so her eyes are level with Onyx. "You didn't know you had the same parent, did you?" her expression is curious.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 16:11:33 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

Onyx looks a little confused, "What do you mean? Lladd and I?"
           Lladdwyr twitches, sitting back again. He shoots first Vialle a narrow-eyed frown, then turns his intent gaze to Onyx, watching her response.

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 14:14:47 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           At this point the door opens and Random comes in. "They're not there and I can't reach them through Trump." he says sounding exasperated.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 16:30:48 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

Onyx looks as Random comes in, then looks back to Vialle, waiting.
           Lladd glances at Random, too, but doesn't interrupt Vialle and Onyx.

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 14:38:55 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Random is about to fill a glass from the side bar when there is a knock at the door. The young lady who by now you must have figured is Vialle�s hand maiden/personal attendant, opens the door. She is about to speak when the guard on the other side, speaks first and past her directly to Random and Vialle.
           "Your Majesties. Prince Benedict has declared martial law and has ordered the evacuation of the castle and the city." he says in one breath.
           Random drops the glass which breaks as it hits the floor. Vialle says simply, "Oh my."

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 17:41:14 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

Onyx turns and looks at the guard in shock and surprise, "What the..." she says under her breath.
           Lladd is on his feet so fast it looks almost like someone popped him out of a jack-in-the-box. "I can help clear the castle, your majesty," he says to Random quickly.

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 15:39:59 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Random blinks a couple of times before snapping out of his shock. "Thank you Captain." he responds to the guard. Then to the rest in the room he says, "Quickly. Come with me." he moves to the window and presses a wood panel on the wall next to it. The panel slides back revealing a set of stairs going down.

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 17:52:39 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

           Lladdwyr will offer Vialle any assistance she might need. He keeps an eye out for Onyx, too, then takes the tail position in the group, giving the room a quick sweep of his eyes before going along.

           Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 18:02:29 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx

Onyx also sees if Vialle needs any assistance, then follows Random into the secret passage. She can't help but wonder to herself, 'how many other secret passages are around this joint?'
           Random waits till everyone is thru then closes the panel and begins to lead the group down the stairs. Lladd follows along for now.

           Date: Fri, 27 Feb 2004 08:43:08 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           The stairwell is dark except for an oil lamp that Random lights. The stairs empty into a narrow passage that winds, twists, and turns for quite some time.
           It feels like days since you've seen the sunshine when you come out into a small cavern.

           Date: Sun, 29 Feb 2004 18:36:20 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

Onyx takes a look around the cavern.
           Lladd also takes a quick and thorough look around, then looks out at the beach. He wants to know where he is, basically.

           Date: Mon, 1 Mar 2004 04:57:06 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           The cavern is fairly small and narrow and it leads out onto a beach.
           The cavern appears to be natural. Based on the sound and smell of the sea coming from outside, you would judge that you mere yards from the shore. And based on the angle of the sunlight, you would figure to be behind the castle at the base of the mountain.
           Once you are all inside the cavern Random turns to address you. "This is where we say goodbye." he reaches into his breast pocket and pulls out a single Trump card. Holding it up he says, "The four of you will go to Rebma. I will join you later."
           With that he activates the card and holds it up for all of you to have access.

           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           Date: Mon, 01 Mar 2004 08:38:42 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           Lladdwyr doesn't approach the card right away. He glances quickly at the others before saying to Random, "I think I could be more useful helping with the evacuation."

           Date: Mon, 1 Mar 2004 14:15:38 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Lladd and Onyx

           Random gives Lladd a look of exasperation as he sighs. "Look." he begins.
           "This is not a request. This is an order. You will accompany my wife and these young ladies to safety. If you get them to safety and there are enough able bodies to look after them, *then* you can check to see if we still need help."
           "Now go." he finishes sounding a bit aggravated.

           Date: Mon, 01 Mar 2004 19:13:53 -0600
           Subject: Re: Lladd and Onyx
           From: Lladd

Onyx had hesitated as well, and was thankful when Lladd spoke up. But after hearing Random's response, she goes through with the others.
           Lladd doesn't react well to being given an "order," that much is obvious. He looks momentarily hostile, as though he'd like to object again, but then he grits his teeth - literally - gives Random a curt nod, and heads towards the trump.

Welcome to Texorami

           Date: Tue, 2 Mar 2004 09:05:09 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami (Yes, that's right)

           You step thru to a hot and dusty climate, quite a switch from the cool moist climate of the cavern.
           Vialle and her hand maiden seem to have been here before. They are near a window overlooking a dusty and dirty street. Vialle is sitting in a rocking chair that looks a bit out of place, while the young lady stands just off to her side.
           The room itself is pretty plain. The only distinguishing factor other than the chair is a very nice area rug in the center of the room. The furniture is all wooden as are the walls, floor and ceiling.
           Lladd has not followed you thru yet. But the Trump gate is still active, so maybe he�s appealing to Random one last time.

           Date: Tue, 2 Mar 2004 11:55:11 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami (Yes, that's right)

           Lladd was expecting Rebma, which he knows at least a little bit about [water, not sand, if nothing else]. He confirms that all of his companions are there, as well as the circumstances of the room. That is to say, how many doors? How far off the ground? What time of day is it?
           There is only one door and one window. The window looks out over the street from the second story. It appears to be mid to late afternoon. There are a couple of people crossing the street just about 15 to 20 yards from your current location. They're heading away from you.
           "Sit. Please." Vialle says, "We didn't get to finish our conversation earlier." and her Hand maiden moves to fetch two of the other chairs.

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami (Yes, that's right)
           Date: Tue, 02 Mar 2004 14:21:04 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           Lladd finishes tucking some things into a pocket, goes to look out the window, and also checks the door. He tries to open it so he can see what's outside - dark hallway or stairs, etc - before even considering the idea of continuing their conversation. "Thank you, your majesty. I would prefer to stand, though."

           Date: Tue, 2 Mar 2004 14:28:01 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Vialle smiles. "Very well." she comments. She seems to follow Lladd's movement with her sightless eyes.
           "Please. Relax. This is a safe place of my husband's making. No harm will come to us here." she speaks with a calm assurance. Her tone leads you to second guess the need for caution. (Both of you)
           By this time, Lladd has opened the door.
           "I knew your father." Vialle says quietly with a touch of sadness.

           Date: Tue, 02 Mar 2004 20:57:47 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

Onyx pretty much has/had the same ideas as Lladd... checking their surroundings, seeing what is on the other side of the door, etc, before being able to even consider relaxing. With Vialle's comment, she now has Onyx's full attention. "You did?"
           Lladdwyr closes the door quietly, then heads over to stand next to the window, leaning against the wall without answering right away. Waiting for Vialle.

           Date: Wed, 3 Mar 2004 09:54:44 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           When she is satisfied that Lladd has settled at least for the moment, Vialle will continue.
           "I did. He was a good man. No one really understood him. Not even me, but I knew he was not what the others thought he was." she turns her head from left to right as if glancing over her shoulders looking for anyone listening in.
           She continues more quietly. "You see, I knew him before I knew my husband."
           There is a knock at the door and the young lady moves to answer.

           Date: Wed, 03 Mar 2004 17:14:29 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

Onyx's eyebrows raise in surprise as a smile appears on her lips at Vialle's quiet confession. With the knock at the door, she turns to see who it is.
           Lladd looks like he's actually going to say something, but then stops at the knock. There's about a second's pause before he moves swiftly to stand next to Vialle and Onyx a little between them and the door, then waits for the maid to open the door. "I had heard Onyx' father is Brand," he remarks casually into the silence.

           Date: Wed, 3 Mar 2004 16:49:47 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx suddenly looks to Lladd, "You have?" Onyx says in a surprised voice. "Who from?"
           Lladd does not get a chance to answer because the young lady opens the door a bit to see who is there. As she opens the door you hear in a heavy Irish accent, "Afternoon, Lass. Your Master or Mistress will be expectin� me I'll wager." she nods and closes the door gently and turns to Vialle.
           "Mr. Shamus, Mi�Lady." she reports.
           Vialle nods. "Let him in, Jenna." she commands in a gentle tone.
           Jenna bows, then turns and opens the door. "Her Majesty will see you, Mr. Shamus." she steps back to open the door fully. And she needs to because standing in the doorway is a huge bulk of a man. He actually needs to duck a bit to get in the door.
           Once he is inside, Jenna closes the door and crosses to her place beside Vialle. Shamus approaches and stops at a respectful distance delivering an impressive bow.
           "Your Highness, is there anythin� I c�n do for you?" Shamus asks.
           Vialle smiles up at him. "No thank you, Mr. Shamus. We are perfectly fine. My husband should be along after a time. We shall make it till then." her voice takes on that tone of assurance once again and it seems to satisfy Shamus.
           He turns to the new faces, "Well, now. Guests are always welcome. Might I have the pleasure?" he asks extending his right hand and looking to each of you.

           Date: Wed, 3 Mar 2004 19:24:53 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx takes his hand in a fairly sturdy grasp as she shakes it in greeting, "I'm Onyx. Nice to meet you". She smiles her winning smile up at him.
           "Pleasure�s all mine Lass." he says with a bright smile as he returns your shake. Shamus releases Onyx�s hand and turns to Lladd.
           "And sir, you are?" he asks.

           Date: Wed, 03 Mar 2004 21:34:48 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

           "Lladdwyr," Lladd introduces himself with a nod and a friendly smile. "I do have something for you, though." He reaches into a pocket and pulls out an envelope and extends it. "You're supposed to know what to do with it."

           Date: Thu, 4 Mar 2004 11:20:46 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Shamus frowns at Lladd�s refusal of his and at the envelope he�s offering. However, the expression is brief. When he takes the envelope, his smile returns and remains as he opens and reads the letter inside.
           "Ah well, that�s diffr�nt, then." he says finally folding the paper back into the envelope and stowing it in one of his pockets.
           Lladd watches Shamus through the whole procedure with a bemused smile, but an intent gaze.
           He turns to Vialle and bows once more. "Your Majesty, ladies and gentleman. I must take my leave for a short time, perhaps an hour. When I return, I will have made provisions according to His Highness as he has asked in this letter." he pauses for a second to look at Lladd.
           "When I return, I will have some information for you, sir." he adds nodding to Lladd.
           A positively eager expression flits across Lladdwyr's face. He nods back to Shamus. "We'll see you then."
           With that Shamus turns for the door and Jenna moves to see him out.

           Date: Thu, 4 Mar 2004 13:06:24 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Vialle speaks when Jenna has closed the door and returned to Vialle's side.
           "Yes." she says simply. "Brand is your father." Vialle pauses for second then adds. "To both of you."

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Thu, 04 Mar 2004 20:27:44 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

Onyx's mouth drops open for a second, then she realizes it's open and closes it. Then, she throws her hands up in the air in frustration, "Figures! The one handsome man I find in this place, and he turns out to be my brother!"
           Lladdwyr, about to say something, looks at her in wide-eyed surprise at her outburst.
In a much calmer, pleasant voice, "But I have a sibling... cool." She smiles big.
           He thinks about her statement for about a second, then gives her an answering smile. "Surprises come in all sizes," he quips. "I'm glad you're pleased." He gives Vialle a sidelong look. "You could tell all that simply from a touch? Impressive. Do you know whether he's alive or not?"

           Date: Mon, 8 Mar 2004 19:30:14 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx looks to Vialle as she expectantly awaits her answer to Lladd's question.
           Vialle nods. "The answer to your second question is; No, I don't know if he is alive." she answers sadly. She pauses long enough to sip the tea that was sitting next to her chair. "The answer to your first question." she begins with a small, warm smile. "Yes I could tell all that with a touch. A mother never forgets her child." Vialle finishes softly.

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Tue, 09 Mar 2004 08:55:09 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           There is a momentary pause as the meaning behind Vialle's words sinks in, and then Lladdwyr sits down. Abruptly. He doesn't appear able to speak right away.

           Date: Tue, 9 Mar 2004 10:28:57 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Jenna rushes to Lladd�s side ready to give aid if needed. She is only waiting, she does not touch him.
           Vialle continues to smile softly but says nothing, giving Lladd a chance to digest this bit of information.

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Tue, 09 Mar 2004 16:55:56 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           He emerges from his surprise within a minute, waving Jenna off, then sits absolutely still for a few moments, thinking, before finally coming up with something to say. "He never chose to share that information with me, and... I never asked," he says quietly. He looks back up at Vialle, green eyes bright and intense. "Perhaps you can tell us about him. I don't know if Onyx knows much about him, but I certainly don't."

           Date: Tue, 9 Mar 2004 17:36:22 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

"I only know what my mother told me. ... her romance with him." Onyx adds softly.
           Vialle gives a small, sad sigh and shakes her head briefly. "I will tell you what I can, trusting that you, both of you, will not share with anyone else."

           Date: Tue, 09 Mar 2004 20:57:30 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

           "Absolutely," Lladd responds, looking to Onyx for confirmation from her. He climbs to his feet and moves a small distance away from them so that they can converse more comfortably.

           Date: Fri, 12 Mar 2004 14:10:52 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx nods.
           Vialle smiles softly and settles back in her chair, ready to begin her tale. Jenna, after leaving Lladd�s side returns to the Queen�s and when Vialle begins to tell her story, Jenna takes a chair and sits next to her.
           "We were young and had similar interests." Vialle begins. "Brand had come to Rebma to get away from his father and brothers for a while. I was looking for a distraction from my family as well."
           She looks down at the floor for a few minutes. When she lifts her head again, her eyes are moist with the beginning of tears. She is about continue when there is a knock on the door.

           Date: Sat, 13 Mar 2004 18:00:24 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

           Lladd sighs, realizing they were never going to actually finish the conversation. He goes to the door and inquires through it, "Who calls?"
Onyx looks toward the door, irritated.
           A distinct and familiar voice answers back, "Shamus, sir. May I come in?"
           Lladd looks back at Vialle, quirking an eyebrow in inquiry. Then remembering she's blind, he says quietly, "What say you, majesty?"
           Vialle gives a nod in the affirmative.
           Lladdwyr opens the door, moving to stay behind it as it opens.

           Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2004 13:27:23 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Shamus steps through the door and looks around behind as he does, giving Lladd a nod. He then proceeds toward Vialle, removing his hat once again.
           Lladd smiles back at him, shutting the door.
           "Your Highness, I have been instructed to escort you to the estate. If you'll come along please." he states in a somewhat cautious manner. It�s as if he half expects her to say no.

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2004 16:27:40 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

Onyx waits to see what Vialle says.
           Lladdwyr goes back to stand next to Vialle, looking from her to Shamus curiously. He also waits for Vialle to answer before offering any opinion of his own.

           Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2004 14:49:16 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Vialle frowns slightly for a second then she smiles and says, "Of course, Shamus." and she rises from her chair.
           Shamus and Jenna both look relieved that she agreed to go.
           "Very good, Mi� Lady." Shamus replies as he bows. He turns to Onyx and Lladd, "You are invited to come along as well." he says.

           Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2004 19:23:10 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

Onyx grins at him as she stands, waiting to follow Vialle out the door, "Well, I would hope so, seeing how I have no idea where I am."
           Lladd's answering smile has an ironic cast, but he simply nods in acceptance of the invitation. "What sort of estate will we be going to?"
           It�s Jenna who answers. "It�s a beautiful ranch outside of town. There is plenty of room to move about, as opposed to this here." she says, the relief evident in her voice.
           "Sounds delightful," he says without irony. "I'm looking forward to finishing our conversation."
          

           Date: Wed, 17 Mar 2004 07:01:22 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           "Well. We have a good ride ahead of us. The estate is about half an hour by coach. You'll be able to talk on the way." Shamus replies with a smile as he offers his arm to Vialle.
           Vialle takes his arm and allows him to escort her toward the door.

           Date: Wed, 17 Mar 2004 22:03:37 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

Onyx positions herself to take up the rear of the group as they exit.
           Lladd waits for the others to exit the room, gesturing for Onyx to precede him.

           Date: Thu, 18 Mar 2004 07:46:17 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx smiles & nods to Lladd, then follows the others out the door.
           You make your way down to the front door, which is open. There is a coach waiting on the street. Shamus opens the door and helps the ladies up. First Vialle, then Jenna, then Onyx.

           Date: Thu, 18 Mar 2004 15:31:20 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx is quiet as she is helped into the coach.
           Shamus hands are strong but gentle. They show signs of labor, but not abuse.
           Lladdwyr does take a long look up and down the street, and also at the building they just came out of, while the others get into the coach. For the observant, he's also keeping a neutral eye on Shamus - not unfriendly so much as observational. Once the others are all safely stowed away, he inquires with their host, "Do you need any assistance, or should I ride inside?"
           Shamus offers a bright smile to Lladd as he answers. "Nah. Thanks tho�. You go ahead and ride with the ladies. Finish your talk if you can." he gestures toward the interior of the coach.
           The coach is sort of enclosed. The body of the coach goes to about chest height as you're sitting inside. From there up it's kind of like a canopy bed, covered with light colored canvas that filters the light and repels some of the heat from the bright sun.
           Lladd nods, then jumps into the coach behind the others, pulling the door shut. He pushes the fabric aside a little, so he has a little patch of sunlight to sit in.

           Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2004 10:07:01 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx looks around the landscape as she sits in the coach while everyone gets settled.
           The street is empty except for the coach. There are a few people coming and going along the boardwalk in front of the buildings. None of them seem to pay any attention to your group except for the casual nod and smile directed your way. Their style of dress is right out of a western/gunslinger movie.
After Lladd closes the door Onyx asks, "I want to hear more about what we were talking about inside... but, where are we? Random mentioned a place called Remba?"
           Lladd gives Onyx a mystified shrug.
           Once everyone is inside, Shamus says with a bright smile, "Why, this isn't Rebma. His highness knows that. You're in Texorami, of course." he then climbs up to the driver�s seat and starts the horses on their way.
           As you leave town, the scenery is not very impressive. Barren dessert and scrubland.
           Once you are outside of town, Vialle clears her throat to get your attention, when she has it she begins, "It looks like some one doesn't want me to share." She pauses for a moment to turn her head to face the breeze passing through the coach.
           "But I think I'll continue." she says with a remarkably devious smile.
           She continues, "I had mentioned both of us looking for distraction. Well, we met at a state function. It was an affair for some noble, I don�t recall who."
           "I saw him come in, looking very handsome in his colors. It wasn't until later that evening that by chance, we were at the refreshment table at the same time, that we introduced ourselves. We exchanged a few words of small talk then I was called away by my mother."
           "We ended up running into each other once more. He was talking about a theory he had on an aspect of magic. A friend of mine thought I would be interested to hear what he was saying so she took me to where he was." she pauses again, a small smile lingering on her lips.
           "We ended up boring our audience to tears and they left us alone. We talked for hours, just the two of us, discovering how much we had in common." her words trail off and she turns her head toward the passing landscape.

           Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2004 14:29:29 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

           Lladd watches the scenery pass by as Vialle speaks, an pensive frown on his face. He looks at her when she pauses. "You had your sight then," he says quietly, more a statement than a question.

           Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2004 13:42:02 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Vialle turns her head back inside as she replies, "Yes. I didn't loose my sight until an experiment I was helping your father with, went wrong. He was devastated. He felt responsible. But it was an accident. We discovered I was pregnant at the Emergency Center. Three months." she smiles at Lladd warmly.

           Date: Sun, 21 Mar 2004 23:39:25 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

Onyx looks over at Lladd with a small smile on her lips. Then after a moment, more seriously, "what experiment was it?"
           Lladdwyr catches Onyx' eye, and looks away quickly, still frowning with confusion. He looks out through the break in the curtains, toying with his necklace again, waiting for Vialle to answer.

           Date: Mon, 22 Mar 2004 20:37:15 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           "Hmm?" Vialle answers distractedly. "Oh I don't want to bore you with the technical details, so tell me first, have either of you studied magic?" she asks.

           Date: Mon, 22 Mar 2004 22:52:21 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

           "Not as such," Lladd answers without turning his head.

           Date: Tue, 23 Mar 2004 15:27:28 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx answers hesitantly, "Yeah... why?"
           Vialle gives a small frown before she answers. "Well, I'll try to keep it brief. There is a theory about combining two of the four elements to create a fifth. We were exploring that when the accident happened."
           She pauses for a moment then continues, "But that�s not really important, nor is it what you wanted to know about." Vialle sighs, a long and heavy sigh. Jenna reaches over and takes hold of Vialle�s hand. She doesn't say anything but her expression says she is concerned.

           Date: Tue, 23 Mar 2004 17:47:05 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx turns and looks out the window, seemingly pondering what was said.
           "Onyx, Hapslladdwyr." Vialle speaks as though she knows you are both looking away.
           "Your father was a very good man. Everything he did, he did for the good of Amber. Don't let anyone convince you otherwise." she says determinedly.

           Date: Tue, 23 Mar 2004 20:25:15 -0600
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: Lladd

           Lladdwyr turns to look again at Vialle. Then flipping his ponytail over his shoulder with a shake of his head, he abruptly relaxes into a smile again. "You don't have to say everything right this very moment," he says, reaching over to touch her hand lightly. "Why don't we talk of other things for a while?"

           Date: Wed, 31 Mar 2004 07:45:27 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx looks away from the window when Vialle started speaking, and now she awaits her response to Lladd's comment.
           Vialle gives a soft smile and pats Lladd�s hand. "I'm fine, thank you. But I was sensing you were becoming uncomfortable. If you wish, we'll talk about something else."

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Wed, 31 Mar 2004 09:58:07 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           His gaze remains on her hand on his. "No. No, I'm not worried about Brand. We have a workable relationship. He's still alive as far as I know," he adds for both Vialle's and Onyx' benefit. "Though I gather he doesn't want that to be widely known."

           Date: Wed, 31 Mar 2004 11:29:36 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Vialle�s sightless eyes go wide. "What?" she whispers in disbelief.
"He IS?!" Onyx exclaims. "Fiona told me he was dead."
           "Are you sure? How is this possible?" Vialle asks in shock.

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Thu, 01 Apr 2004 15:46:23 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           Lladd shrugs, unable or unwilling to say much more on the subject. "I've spoken to him a few times since then," he answers. Leaning back, he looks at Onyx. "Fiona likely believes him dead, which is understandable. He hasn't chosen to let anyone in Amber know otherwise."

           Date: Thu, 1 Apr 2004 14:11:56 -0800 (PST)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           Vialle spends the remainder of the ride in silence, face turned toward the passing scenery.
Onyx replies to Lladd heatedly, "Your oftley Fuck'n casual about this, -Lladd-. I was told last night, flat out, that my Father is dead. Found out later that he was murdered." Onyx pauses, either giving a chance for response our figuring on her next phrasing, you can't be sure which.

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Fri, 02 Apr 2004 08:28:25 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

           He gives her a surprised look. "Onyx," he says patiently. "Why do you think I told you?" He reaches into a pocket, pulls out a card, and hands it to her. "Do you know how to use that?"

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Fri, 02 Apr 2004 16:21:35 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

Onyx's expression softens as she takes the card and bites her lower lip, "... In theory... " She pauses as she looks at the person on the card.
           The card is of Brand, there�s no mistake. And though Onyx never really knew him, she recognizes him from her mother�s description. He is slim, almost lanky. His hair is the color of hot flame, his eyes green as the canopy of Arden and just as vast. Wearing his colors of green and white, sitting on a stool looking as if he might walk away any time.
           As she admires the card she adds distractly & softly, "I was told how, but I've never had one to try."
           Lladd hmms to himself thoughtfully for a moment, then reaches to take the card back. "May I? I was thinking perhaps I should try this first time."

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Sat, 03 Apr 2004 12:47:34 -0600 (CST)
           From: Lladd

After seeing the picture on the card, Onyx's expression has softened much since her outburst. "Yeah, sure" she says as she hands him his card back.
           Hapslladdwyr accepts the card and cradles it in his, giving Vialle a quick glance. Then he concentrates his will on it, focusing the call.

           Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2004 12:53:14 - 15:34:37 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

           The coach pulls to a stop. Shamus calls from the driver�s seat as he begins to climb down, "Ere we are folks."
           Lladd looks up from the card in his hand, over to Onyx. "We'll be just a bit," he says to Vialle as he reaches to take Onyx' hand and bring her into the call.
           Vialle nods and follows Jenna out.

           Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2004 18:56:05 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx looks at Lladd, a smile lighting her face, her eyes saying, "Thank you."
           There is a moment of silence when Onyx takes Lladd�s hand. Then a male voice speaks softly, ~Who are you child?~ he asks.

           Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2004 19:41:48 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

After conveying her silent thanks, onyx turned to watch the card. "I am Onyx Maharie, your daughter," Onyx answers formally and proudly.
           He lifts an eyebrow casually. ~So I've been told.~ he responds. ~Tell me, Onyx Maharie. Who was your mother?~

           Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2004 20:00:52 -0700 (PDT)
           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           From: GM

A slight spark of curiosity crosses her face as he said "so I've been told", but then her expression quickly goes back to that which it was, "Santha Maharie of Pagonia."
           Lladdwyr simply sits back and let's them talk for a bit without offering any comment.
           ~And she told you I was your father, did she?~ Brand asks.

           Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2004 20:20:33 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

"Of course she did, you were her one and only love, as I'm sure you know."
           He smiles. ~You have your mother�s fire.~ His expression up to this point has been very neutral. His tone started out a bit guarded, but he has since settled into conversational tones and is now actually a bit fond.

           Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2004 20:49:11 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Welcome to Texorami

Onyx smiles warmly at his compliment. Then after a pause, "Where are you?"
           ~I'm afraid I can't tell you that.~ he replies without hesitation. ~But here.~ he extends his hand and between his fingers is a Trump like the one Lladd is currently holding.
           Brand smiles a sadistic smile and says, ~Big brother will give you lessons.~

           Subject: Re: Welcome to Texorami
           Date: Tue, 06 Apr 2004 09:24:12 - Mon, 12 Apr 2004 09:44:49 -0500 (CDT)
           From: Lladd

Onyx reaches and takes the card, smiling, then glances at Lladd and back to Brand.
           Lladdwyr's expression is still fairly neutral, though he's been listening. He hands Onyx the card that he's been holding the connection through. "I'd be happy to help out," he agrees with Brand. "But I'll let you two talk a bit more if you like."
           Your father nods. ~If that would be alright with Onyx.~ he replies.
Onyx nods that it is ok.
           Lladd releases the card, removing himself from the connection. He waits a moment to make sure all is still going smoothly [i.e. the connection wasn't broken], giving Onyx a penetrating look before opening the door and climbing down out of the carriage.

Onyx Talking to Daddy

           Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2004 10:46:08 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx Talking to Daddy

           Onyx takes hold of the card and feels a bit woozy from the transition. But it passes quickly and there she is in Trump contact with the man her mother loved, the father she never met, till now.

           Date: Tue, 13 Apr 2004 12:11:15 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx Talking to Daddy

"I was told last night by Fiona that you were dead and Random told me that you were shot with arrows and fell into 'the Abyss'... what happened?" Onyx asks.
           ~They're both right.~ he responds. ~As far as everyone else is concerned, I am dead and gone. I prefer it that way.~
           He arches an eyebrow slightly, ~I imagine Fiona was trying to help you in her own way, as twisted and skewed as it may be.~ he pauses for a few seconds then continues with a nod.
           ~Yeah. And Random was being honest. Last anyone saw of me, I was falling head over heel into the Abyss with three arrows poking out of my body.~ he concludes.

           Date: Tue, 13 Apr 2004 19:47:21 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx Talking to Daddy

Curiosity fills Onyx's voice, "So then, you did fall in? -and how did you get back? I was under the impression that place is a place of ending... so to speak."
           Brand gives a devilish grin as he replies, ~Yes I fell in. And I can't give out all my secrets all at once.~ his smile continues for a moment then he gets a serious expression on his face.
           ~The Abyss is not a safe or friendly place. Those who put me there wanted me out of their way for good. They'll soon learn I'm not that easy to get rid of.~
           His voice drops to an almost hoarse whisper and there�s a fire in his eyes as he speaks, quite frightening, really.

           Date: Thu, 15 Apr 2004 09:44:45 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx Talking to Daddy

"who were they?"
           There is silence for a few minutes. Just when you think he�s not going to respond, ~They know who they are.~ he says disdainfully. ~And soon they'll be very sorry.~ he adds then falls silent again.

           Date: Wed, 21 Apr 2004 10:29:07 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx Talking to Daddy

In a thoughtful voice, "... Revenge... you have your right to it." Onyx is silent for a bit, waiting to see if he says anything else, before changing the subject.
           ~Not revenge,~ he replies hotly. ~Vindication. They will be sorry when they learn I was right. I'm still right.~

           Date: Wed, 21 Apr 2004 12:38:20 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx Talking to Daddy

Oddly enough, Onyx seems to take his emotions in stride, though her demeanor is definitely serious. "Right... right about what? I don't know hardly anything about Amber, my aunt's & uncles, nor what happened in the past."
           Brand�s eyes clear just as quickly as they had darkened. He looks at you for a moment before answering. ~Your mother didn't tell you? How interesting.~ he pauses and strokes his chin thoughtfully for a minute. Then, ~Well, let�s just say your aunts and uncles are afraid of the truth. For now, be satisfied with the thought that you will have a chance to make a difference.~
           He smiles then says, ~This has been a treat. But I have to run. If you need anything, let me know, I'll do my best to take care of it for you. Alternatively, Lladd is a good resource too.~ he gives a short nod and cuts the contact.

           Date: Thu, 22 Apr 2004 06:22:49 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx Talking to Daddy

Onyx blinks at the sudden end of contact. She leans back for a moment, digesting everything he said, "I need to get up to speed with all related to Amber... I don't know enough," she says quietly to herself. "I'm practically a child here... and that sucks." With that she tucks the card away and goes to find the others, specifically, Lladd.
           Upon exiting the coach, she can easily spot Vialle and Jenna sitting on the porch. Lladd is not in sight, nor is Shamus.

Onyx2

           Date: Sat, 24 Apr 2004 12:21:10 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx heads toward the porch, approaching Vialle and Jenna with a smile.
           Vialle turns her head toward you as you approach. "Did you have a good talk, Onyx?" she asks.

           Date: Mon, 26 Apr 2004 16:46:54 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx pauses a moment before answering, "Yea, I did." Another pause, "Where did Lladd run off to?"
           Vialle nods as she replies, "He had some kind of business with Shamus. They went around back." She lifts her glass of lemonade. "Why don't you come join us for a glass?" Vialle suggests, indicating the empty chair and full glass of lemonade beside it.

           Date: Thu, 29 Apr 2004 09:01:43 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Um... " Onyx looks toward the edge of the building, "What kind of business?" She asks as she sits and raises the glass to take a sip.
           The lemonade is good, not too tart and not too sweet, but more importantly, it�s cold.
           "Oh, he didn't say." Vialle replies.
           "Maybe something to do with that envelope he gave him." Jenna speculates.

           Date: Sat, 1 May 2004 10:59:15 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx nods, "Yeah, I suppose." After a pause, "So, this is Texorami. Why didn't we come to Remba, like Random had said?"
           "It was a diversion, a precautionary measure." Vialle responds. "In case anyone was scrying they wouldn't know where we really went."
           "His Majesty created this place to be safe." Jenna adds.

           Date: Tue, 4 May 2004 10:19:08 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Re: Onyx

"Scrying... you mean spying?" it's apparent Onyx is out of the 'Amber lifestyle' loop and that she is trying to catch up.
           "Yes, scrying is spying through magical means." Vialle answers.

           Date: Tue, 4 May 2004 15:29:30 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx takes another sip of the lemonade, seemingly in thought.
           "So, Onyx." Vialle begins. "Tell me, what was it like knowing who your father was but not knowing your father."
           Jenna glances over at Vialle for a second, surprise on her face, then she looks away.

           Date: Tue, 4 May 2004 18:49:06 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx looks up from her glass to look at Vialle, then looks off into the distance, "... I don't know... Mom was very frank with me about the whole thing. I just sort of accepted the fact he wasn't around and wouldn't be coming back. That they had a fleeting romance... passionate, wonderful, but not meant to last for any time but the present."
           Vialle lowers her head briefly. "I didn't mean . . ." her words trail off and she lifts her head as if to look back up at you. "I didn't mean to offend you. I was just curious." she turns head again, hiding her expression.

           Date: Wed, 5 May 2004 11:23:56 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx looks back toward Vialle, "You didn't offend me. It is just a truth I accepted at a young age." Onyx pauses briefly before continuing, "It was hard though; being considered a bastard child within our village. Mom never understood why I hung out at other towns and cities... mostly to get away from that opinion. ...Mom really loves him, and she has only fond memories of their time together. There is nothing wrong with the fact they had a summer romance, so to speak." Onyx takes another sip of the lemonade.
           With her head still turned away, "What did your mother tell you about Amber?" Vialle asks.

           Date: Wed, 5 May 2004 18:37:59 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Not much. She was able to give me a vague description of the castle, she was able to tell me, in general, about trump, the pattern, and a little about Fiona and Bleys. She also knew of a route to Amber, but she wasn't able to really explain that to me. Since coming to Amber I've realized I'm practically an infant in my knowledge of the place, powers, and inter-workings of the family."
           "You are right on that at least." Vialle turns her sightless eyes toward you once more. "But make no mistake, if you let on to anyone else that you know a little, they will view you as a threat and treat you accordingly." she says seriously.

           Date: Thu, 6 May 2004 08:36:04 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

"Thanks for the tip. Any advice as to where I can go to find some answers discreetly?"
           Vialle�s expression softens once more as she replies, "Onyx, you are welcome to ask me any question you might have. I'll do my best to answer them for you." she smiles.

           Date: Sat, 22 May 2004 15:46:59 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx smiles at her answer, then with a serious expression asks, "Why was my Father shot with arrows near the 'abyss', and what is the 'Abyss'"
           Vialle smiles and lowers her head, giving a short shake as she says, "I knew you wouldn't waste any time."
           She sits back in her chair and turns her head toward Jenna. "Jenna, dear. We're going to need more lemonade."
           With that Jenna nods and gets up and heads inside.
           "Well let�s see," Vialle begins when Jenna is inside. "Your last question first. The Abyss is a mystery to scientists, scholars, and sorcerers. In simplest terms, the Abyss is a bottomless pit which is located near the Courts of Chaos." she stops here to take a sip of her lemonade.
           "Your father," Vialle begins to answer your first question, "He was trying to convince his siblings, your aunts and uncles, that there was something wrong with reality, but they didn't believe him, they thought he was crazy in fact. But there were a few in the Courts who believed him and tried to support him. This caused a huge disagreement that eventually exploded into what is called the Throne War."
           At this point Jenna comes out with a tray of sandwiches and a pitcher of lemonade, she sets the tray on the small table and refreshes everyone�s glass before she sits back down.
           Vialle waits for Jenna to finish before she goes on. "The culmination of the war took place at the Abyss near the Courts. Your father was making his final plea when someone shot him three times. The arrows hit with such force that they knocked him back and he stumbled. He lost his footing on the edge and fell in." she lets her last words hang in the air.

           Date: Mon, 24 May 2004 11:29:35 -0700 (PDT)
           From: GM
           Subject: Onyx

Onyx is silent for a while, lost in thought, soaking in everything that was said. As she reaches for her glass, she looks to Vialle, "What did he think was wrong with reality?"
           Vialle makes an expression as though she were wincing and shakes her head a couple of times. "I'm not sure about that." she replies. "It had something to do with the family, I think." she adds.

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