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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.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!)

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."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'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."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 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.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.

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.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 ...

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.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.


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.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 takes a seat opposite from you and regards you with his brown eyes."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's expression is thoughtful. "Hmmm. What did you say your name was?"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 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?""Onyx Maharie" [OOC: I never made her a last name, so I came up with that quick. Pronounced Ma-ha-rie.]

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."Brand," Onyx replies simply.

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."Yeah, I'm willing. Didn't travel all this way for nothing," Onyx answers with a smile.

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.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.

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."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.

"We need to find her a sponsor." Random says to Fiona."Thanks," she replies with a smile and a small stretch.

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."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 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.""OK," she says simply as she follows Random. After a pause, "Where was the last place he was thought to be?"

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.Looking very thoughtful, she enters the room and looks around.

Random gives you a smile and shakes his head. "All the 'good' pubs are closed at this hour." It's nearly 1 am."Yeah, what good pubs are there in town?"

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

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.""Thanks, I appreciate it."

"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."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).

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."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?"

You wake up and begin your morning routine. After a short time there is a knock at the door.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.

Random smiles at you when you open the door. "Would you like some breakfast?" he asks.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 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."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."

Are you ready to meet Aunt Flora and a few cousins?"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.

At that moment, Random enters the dinning hall with a young woman at his side.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.






"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.Onyx addresses this to everyone with a bright smile "Good morning". To Sierra, she says, "Thank you."

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.Onyx gets a slightly mischievous grin, "You tell me yours, I'll tell you mine."


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

"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."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.

"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."That sounds reasonable. I'd love a tour and a rundown." Said Onyx.


"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."Well, can I take a rain check for a little later?" Onyx asks Sierra. "I still want to, definitely."
Sierra slips a copy of her own trump to Onyx and says," That should enable you to find me just about anywhere."Onyx replies, "Ok, sounds good. Where will I be able to find you?"

"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."Thank you", Onyx says with a smile

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.Onyx looks at Flora with a smile, being as charming as she, "I would love to."



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."No, I'll grab something later, I'm not much of a breakfast person," Onyx says as she joins the small group.









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





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

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?""Hello, Penelope," Onyx says to her with a grin as she extends her hand to shake Penelope's.

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


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."Onyx smiles in response, "When it rains, it pours, I guess."


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.""Nah, Bleys isn't my father, but he is a very close uncle. I haven't heard of Clarissa, who is she?" Onyx asks.

Onyx grins, "He's a relative."
"There have been in the past?" Penelope replies with a surprising look.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.

Penelope settles back and letting the others lead the way and chit chat.


"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."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.





Gilian slows her pace, and falls into step with Penelope."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."














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.""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 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."After a thoughtful pause, Onyx asks, "If Fiona recognized whose child I am, does that mean I'm vouched for?"

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

Flora nods in understanding. "Ah. I see." she replies. "Would you care to share how well you knew your father?" she asks."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.

"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?""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'."

Flora nods once again. "I see." she says. The coach rolls to a stop just a few seconds later."He told her he was a prince and he brought her here once, gave her a secret tour," Onyx says.


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



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.Onyx enters the shop following the group, looking pleasant as she surveys the shop.







Maurice gives a pout when Penelope only nods. He looks to Flora with a pleading expression.Onyx is smiling as Maurice puts his arm around her, then nods at Gilian.


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.Onyx tags along watching the conversation.




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.Onyx nods enthusiastically in agreement.

Penelope ends up finding a few black skirts, and with some royal purple and blue shirts.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.



Flora and Maurice begin looking through fabrics while a couple of the staff begin to take measurements from Onyx and Penelope.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.

"Not really, I'm guessing something formal."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.

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.Onyx nods and continues to watch the staff.

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

Penelope shrugs playfully.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."

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


Flora replies, "Oh no worries child. You will both have the very finest that Maurice has.""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."

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."Maybe a dress out of this... a simple A line cut" Onyx offers, trying to speed up the process.


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:"



Onyx nods her approval to Flora, then starts the search to find nice Neutral fabrics as Penelope converses with Maurice.
"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."The few that were in red, is there a chance that there could be a second one made in that purple color?" Penelope asks.






Meanwhile, Onyx finds some possibilities for fabric colors and asks Flora, "What do you think about these colors with these styles?"

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.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.

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


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

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

"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.Onyx looks toward you as she asks quietly, "How do you use them?"

"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."You talk out loud? How much does one have to focus to get it to work?" Onyx asks, thoughtfully.

"I'm sure that there are other ways I'm not fluent in them though." Penelope replies."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."

"That indeed will be helpful." Penelope replies. "Shall we go in?" She asks motioning to the door to the shoe shop."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.

"Hopefully, this will go quicker then dress shopping." Penelope adds."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.


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

"Is there anything specific that we should be looking for?" Penelope asks 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.



Flora responds a bit distractedly, "Lunch, I think."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.



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






"Nothing to concern yourselves about, my dears." she replies. "But I need to take care of some business related, so we'll..."Onyx adds, "Yeah, what kind of prank?"


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.Onyx looks out her window toward the horses, trying to get a sense of what the problem was, either visually or otherwise.




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


"Hopefully we will see each other soon." Penelope replies as she exits the coach.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.


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.She approaches the young man. "Excuse me... Hi. Do you happen to know where I can find Random", she asks with her 'winning' smile.

"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."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."

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.""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."

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.""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?"



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..."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.


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



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


"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.""Nice to meet you." Onyx says to them with a smile. Then to Lladd, "I don't suppose you have a trump of Random?"

Josh and Lola both respond at the same time. "Sounds like a plan." They look at each other and laugh."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.



Lladd seems to know where he�s going though, and before you know it, you're standing at a door giving a short knock.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.

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.Onyx looks at the pendant... wondering, but then averts her attention back to the door as it opens.


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.Onyx smiles at the lady as she waits for her to answer.


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

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."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.


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?"Onyx turns and looks at him, "What's the matter? What did you remember?"

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.""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.

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.Onyx smiles back at him, "To each his own. If you ever change your mind, my door is always open."

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


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."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."


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."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.

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."I apologize for being the bearer of bad news," Onyx says to Vialle with a half smile.





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."Onyx takes a seat, comfortably slouched. Then looks slightly surprised as Lladd answers a supposed 'unasked' question, but then seems to understand.


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

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


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


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


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.Onyx turns and looks at the guard in shock and surprise, "What the..." she says under her breath.



Random waits till everyone is thru then closes the panel and begins to lead the group down the stairs. Lladd follows along for now.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?'


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




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.Onyx had hesitated as well, and was thankful when Lladd spoke up. But after hearing Random's response, she goes through with the others.





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.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?"


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.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 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.Onyx suddenly looks to Lladd, "You have?" Onyx says in a surprised voice. "Who from?"

"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.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.




Lladdwyr, about to say something, looks at her in wide-eyed surprise at her outburst.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!"
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?"In a much calmer, pleasant voice, "But I have a sibling... cool." She smiles big.

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.Onyx looks to Vialle as she expectantly awaits her answer to Lladd's question.




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.""I only know what my mother told me. ... her romance with him." Onyx adds softly.


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.Onyx nods.

A distinct and familiar voice answers back, "Shamus, sir. May I come in?"Onyx looks toward the door, irritated.


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.Onyx waits to see what Vialle says.


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

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.Onyx smiles & nods to Lladd, then follows the others out the door.

Shamus hands are strong but gentle. They show signs of labor, but not abuse.Onyx is quiet as she is helped into the coach.

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.Onyx looks around the landscape as she sits in the coach while everyone gets settled.
Lladd gives Onyx a mystified shrug.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?"



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.Onyx looks over at Lladd with a small smile on her lips. Then after a moment, more seriously, "what experiment was it?"



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."Onyx answers hesitantly, "Yeah... why?"

"Onyx, Hapslladdwyr." Vialle speaks as though she knows you are both looking away.Onyx turns and looks out the window, seemingly pondering what was said.


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."Onyx looks away from the window when Vialle started speaking, and now she awaits her response to Lladd's comment.


"Are you sure? How is this possible?" Vialle asks in shock."He IS?!" Onyx exclaims. "Fiona told me he was dead."


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.


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."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."

Hapslladdwyr accepts the card and cradles it in his, giving Vialle a quick glance. Then he concentrates his will on it, focusing the call.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.

The coach pulls to a stop. Shamus calls from the driver�s seat as he begins to climb down, "Ere we are folks."

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

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

Lladdwyr simply sits back and let's them talk for a bit without offering any comment.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."

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."Of course she did, you were her one and only love, as I'm sure you know."

~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.Onyx smiles warmly at his compliment. Then after a pause, "Where are you?"

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."Onyx reaches and takes the card, smiling, then glances at Lladd and back to Brand.
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 nods that it is ok.


~They're both right.~ he responds. ~As far as everyone else is concerned, I am dead and gone. I prefer it that way.~"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.

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.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."

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."who were they?"

~Not revenge,~ he replies hotly. ~Vindication. They will be sorry when they learn I was right. I'm still right.~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.

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.~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."

Upon exiting the coach, she can easily spot Vialle and Jenna sitting on the porch. Lladd is not in sight, nor is Shamus.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.

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

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.Onyx pauses a moment before answering, "Yea, I did." Another pause, "Where did Lladd run off to?"

The lemonade is good, not too tart and not too sweet, but more importantly, it�s cold."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.

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

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

"So, Onyx." Vialle begins. "Tell me, what was it like knowing who your father was but not knowing your father."Onyx takes another sip of the lemonade, seemingly in thought.

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.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."

With her head still turned away, "What did your mother tell you about Amber?" Vialle asks.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.

"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."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."

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."Thanks for the tip. Any advice as to where I can go to find some answers discreetly?"

Vialle smiles and lowers her head, giving a short shake as she says, "I knew you wouldn't waste any time."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 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.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?"
