Group role-play: Role-play channel log 12: Search for Information

[RP]: (Hafwen Eroenyth): Dark clouds fill the late afternoon sky over Sendar. In the south part of town, a tavern slowly fills as people take refuge from the rain.
[RP]: (Hafwen Eroenyth): A fire crackles merrily, shedding both light and warmth through the small common room of the tavern. Barmaids scramble to bring people food and drink. The room is cozy and comfortable.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth sits alone at a table in one corner. She holds a full mug of ale, but doesn't appear to be drinking from it.
[RP]: (Kerowa): A small Rivan girl enters the tavern with a young Algarian girl following her. The girl walks quickly to an empty table and asks for a cup of apple juice. (She can't handle her alcohol)
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth glances up occasionally as the door swings open, but has yet to see anyone she recognizes. She notes the arrival of the Rivan and Algarian.
[RP]: (Aewyr): The young Algarian orders a cup of ale and leans her back against the stone wall.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth toys idly with her wedding band, smiling as the firelight gleams off the jewels.
[RP]: Kerowa glances around the room and doesn't notice anything particularly interesting. The journey from Camaar was interesting, especially with her excitable companion who liked to remark on all things unique.
[RP]: Kerowa glances quickly at the shiny light.... Shiny
[RP]: Kerowa thinks 'What a pretty ring...'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth sighs and looks out the window at the falling rain. She misses her husband terribly. Not smiling anymore, she drinks from her mug.
[RP]: Kerowa walks over to the Cherek Woman. Well met. I believe you're not a native of this area are you?
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth looks up, startled. Actually, I live here in Sendar. Why do you ask? She is wary of the stranger, but not so much she needs to be rude about it.
[RP]: Kerowa giggles.
[RP]: Aewyr scampers after Kerowa and peeks around her shoulder at the stranger.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth raises an eyebrow at the scampering Algarian, but decides not to comment.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Sorry for being rude. My friend and I are traveling up north and were just stopping by this tavern. You seemed like a friendly sort and we could use the company after sharing our time with squirrels.'
[RP]: Aewyr finally remembers her manners and extends her hand forward to the stranger. 'I'm Aewyr, by the way.'
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'Aewyr.... Explain to me what I'm doing?'
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'I hate this inquiring for information business...'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth chuckles. I agree, squirrels aren't the best of company. She winks at the Algarian and nods politley. I am Hafwen.
[RP]: Aewyr whispers 'I have no idea, I'm just following you.'
[RP]: Kerowa remembers her manners. Oh. I'm Kerowa
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth puts her mug down and frowns, thinking. Kessik is gone and there's no telling when he'll be back. She nods as she makes up her mind.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth says 'I'll be happy to join you.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Heh. We should get to know each other a bit then. May we sit down then?'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth says 'Of course.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Oh. That is one gorgeous ring. Where is your, I presume, husband?'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth motions for a barmaid to come over. She smiles at Kerowa. He's ... travelling, at the moment.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Oh? ... Traveling?'
[RP]: Kerowa thinks 'How ... strange'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth nods. He travels quite a bit.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Where is traveling to?'
[RP]: Kerowa gasps in astonishment.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Without you?'
[RP]: Aewyr taps her chin thoughtfully.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth blushes.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth says 'He worries.'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth grumbles and growls. You wonder what's wrong...
[RP]: Aewyr realizes she may have offended the Cherek woman. 'Well, not that it's a bad thing that he's not traveling with you.'
[RP]: Kerowa sits down and thinks deeply.
[RP]: Kerowa yells out Another cup of apple juice!
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth smiles sadly. I just wish he didn't feel such a need to protect me. That's why he won't let me travel with him.
[RP]: Kerowa nods in understanding.
[RP]: Aewyr chews her nail thoughtfully.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Come travel with us for a bit then. Have you by chance heard of the Margrave Duldrith'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth absently removes Aewyr's finger from her mouth. Don't chew your nails.
[RP]: Aewyr frowns.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth says 'Duldrith? '
[RP]: Kerowa nods at Hafwen Eroenyth.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth thinks carefully and shakes her head. I don't think so. Out of curiosity, why do you ask?
[RP]: Kerowa says 'We're traveling to the region where he lives. I'm curious about him as I ... came across his name in papers I was reading.'
[RP]: Aewyr becomes very preoccupied with her ale cup in hopes Kerowa will explain.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth raises an eyebrow. A Rivan and an Algarian traveling to see a Margrave they've only read about? I'm afraid I've never heard of him.
[RP]: Kerowa sighs.
[RP]: Aewyr shifts her eyes around the room and takes another swig of ale.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth says 'If it's alright with you, though, I'd like to travel along with you.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Of course. We would be glad to have your company.'
[RP]: Aewyr raises her eyebrow at Kerowa.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Three girls is better than two girls when on the road...'
[RP]: Aewyr nods sagely.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth grins suddenly. Finally, she gets to travel.
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'Aewyr ... She seems safe. Just keep your sword handy if you feel unsure about her.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Well. Let's rest up for the night and leave in the morning?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Of course.. I meant.. wasting away this afternoon first'
[RP]: Kerowa scuffs her foot in the dirt, looking very sheepish.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth grins. Barmaid! Some ale, if you wouldn't mind. She glances at Kerowa. And some more apple juice. She turns to her new companions. We'll stay here for the night, and leave at sunrise?
[RP]: Kerowa nods at Hafwen Eroenyth.
[RP]: Aewyr nods sagely and hiccups.
[RP]: (Hafwen Eroenyth): In a corner of a small tavern in Sendar, three young women get to know each other over ale, and apple juice. The rain continues to fall as the night closes in.






[RP]: (Artisan Joran the Glass Blower): A Rivan walks into Grebe's Tavern, a smile on his face despite the dampness because he knows that some good warm apple cider and some rhubarb pie should be awaiting him.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower sits walks up to the bar, places his order, and then walks over to a table where he props his legs up on another stool.
[RP]: Kerowa notices another Rivan walking in.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower slumps down far in his chair and sips his cider.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth looks up, bleary-eyed. Her ale mug is empty again.
[RP]: Kerowa pats Hafwen Eroenyth on her head.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth blinks confusedly at Kerowa.
[RP]: Aewyr hiccups and giggles.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'I think you've had a little too much to drink... We have to make an early start tomorrow.'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower looks over invitingly at the women in the corner, eyebrows raised and body relaxed.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth stands, unsteadily, and staggers to the bar. More ale. is all she manages to get out. She burps and giggles.
[RP]: Kerowa glances at the Rivan who seems to be sending signals. She sighs as she turns back to her drunken companions.
[RP]: Aewyr shouts 'Hey you! Over there, come here!'
[RP]: Aewyr hiccups.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower looks over, an amusing grin on his face, and merely asserts, 'I'm too comfortable over here, but you're welcome to come over yourself... if you can make it.'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth looks at the Algarian. More ale, coming up! She turns away from the bar and, tripping, falls toward the Rivan at the bar.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'I do say that's a challenge.'
[RP]: Kerowa giggles at her two companions and says apologetically to the man I'm sorry about them.. They're just extremely drunk. What brings you off of the Isle?
[RP]: Aewyr slurs 'Hafwen, you are drunk.'
[RP]: Aewyr giggles.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower snickers as he watches her fall, dropping a hand quickly in an attempt to catch her arm.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'Well, trying to rescue drunken women, and hoping to see a bit of the world.'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'Though the first event comes and goes.'
[RP]: Kerowa looks on in astonishment. Grabbing women and talking to me at the same time. How unique
[RP]: (Hafwen Eroenyth): Her fall is interuppted by the Rivan grabbing her arm. She braces herself against him and stands upright.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth says 'Thanks. '
[RP]: Kerowa jumps over to Aewyr to try to hold up her clannie.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'I've got some experience multi-tasking with my hands.'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth burps loudly.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'Welcome, ma'am.'
[RP]: Kerowa raises an eyebrow at Artisan Joran the Glass Blower's weird actions.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth giggles at the Rivan. Would you like to join us? You don't have to drink. She points at Kerowa. She won't
[RP]: Kerowa sniffs sadly at the way Hafwen Eroenyth is treating her.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'I don't like beer. I prefer apple juice.'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'I'll drink, but I'll stick to warmed cider - non-alcoholic of course.'
[RP]: Kerowa nods at Artisan Joran the Glass Blower.
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth says 'Apple juice is for babies.'
[RP]: Aewyr slurs 'We're not drunk. Really, this is just a caass...casua...casual drinking situation'
[RP]: Aewyr hiccups.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower re-props his feet on a stool at his table. 'Come on over here.'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'And what brings you so far from the Isle, yourself?'
[RP]: (Hafwen Eroenyth): Not truly able to walk back over to the table, Hafwen plunks herself down on the stool beside the Rivan.
[RP]: Aewyr raises an eyebrow.
[RP]: Kerowa takes a seat near the Rivan. I was looking for adventure... and found myself with the Adventurers.
[RP]: Aewyr attempts to join the Rivan at the table but gets sidetracked by the fire and plops down in front of it.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'How's that going for you?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'I love it here. I miss the Isle but here I feel I have a purpose. Aewyr, the girl by the fireplace, is also in my clan.'
[RP]: Kerowa frowns at what Aewyr did.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'I've never seen her like that though... Algars arent normally like that'
[RP]: Kerowa blinks slowly...
[RP]: Aewyr says 'If that woman can drink, I can drink, Algarian or not.'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth blinks a few times and looks at her ale mug. Tolnedran. She's tolnedran, not cherek. She mutters something incoherent.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'Algars aren't normal, is what I'd stick to.'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower winks at Aewyr.
[RP]: Aewyr glares and shakes her fist at Joran.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'So what do the Adventurers do?'
[RP]: Hafwen Eroenyth stands unsteadily again. Dropping her half empty mug at Aewyr's feet, she staggers out the door into the pouring, and probably very cold, rain.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'You get back 'ere missy! You left yerrr ale here.'
[RP]: Kerowa looks worriedly at Hafwen walking out the door.
[RP]: Aewyr picks up Hafwen's half empty mug and drinks from it.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Adventurers like to adventure and when not adventuring. we like to teach people the ways of the world and how to get throught life.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Most of all we like to ... have fun'
[RP]: Kerowa glances at Aewyr again.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'She's got it right there.'
[RP]: Aewyr giggles.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'You don't think that happens out in the world at large?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Of course it does. We're just a group of close friends who help each other and banded together to form a clan.'
[RP]: Kerowa smiles happily.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'I see'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'So have you found anything interesting lately?'
[RP]: Aewyr points to the cup of ale. 'Why yes I have.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'We're journeying up North to collect information and investigate things that have been puzzling me lately.'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'Hmmm... such as?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Have you by chance heard of the Margrave Duldrith'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'Hmmm... can't say that I have.'
[RP]: Kerowa sighs.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'You're not a fan of this Duldrith for some reason?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Never mind then. He's a man who puzzles me greatly and I'm on the way to talk to him.'
[RP]: Aewyr passes out on the floor.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'Where is he the Margrave of?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Not quite sure. I'm .. unsure about this man.'
[RP]: Kerowa looks worriedly at Aewyr. I should get her into a room
[RP]: Kerowa curtseys gracefully to Artisan Joran the Glass Blower.
[RP]: Kerowa waves happily.
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower says 'Alright, then. Get her there. Good luck.'
[RP]: Artisan Joran the Glass Blower stands up and walks out the door, having gotten what he wanted, and leaves having gotten no names, and having not given his own.






[RP]: (Kerowa): The day was sunny as Aewyr, Kerowa, and Hafwen approached the town of Duldrith. Weeks of travelling and unfruitful search had finally led them to this town.
[RP]: Kerowa peers intently at Aewyr.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Do you think our companion there has fallen asleep again? She always seems to be in a trance. Must be thinking of her husband again'
[RP]: Aewyr peers at Hafwen. 'It would appear so. She's been out of it for a while. Is she okay?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Hm.. I really hope so. Let's drop her off at a hostel before heading over to meet this Margrave Duldrith'
[RP]: Aewyr agrees absolutely.
[RP]: (Kerowa): After dropping Hafwen off in a bed in hostel, Aewyr and Kerowa joined the queue of people waiting to see the Margrave.
[RP]: Aewyr peers around herself intently.
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'Hm... These people don't look too pleased...'
[RP]: (Eijiken): Shouts and scream are heard echoing from inside the tavern. Apparently this is the Margrave everyone is clamoring for.
[RP]: Aewyr whispers 'Not too many people are there?'
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'We're last in line.... so we'll get his complete attention.'
[RP]: Aewyr asks 'Where exactly is the Margrave at anyway?'
[RP]: Kerowa answers 'In there I suppose?'
[RP]: Kerowa points vaguely in a direction towards the meat stand.
[RP]: (Eijiken): More people exit the tavern, as they have either become tired of his speeches, or irritated by his screaming.
[RP]: (Kerowa): After much waiting, Kerowa and Aewyr finally reach the Margrave and are surprised....
[RP]: Aewyr pushes open the door to a rowdy tavern.
[RP]: (Kerowa): They see a fat man sprawled on a chair.
[RP]: Aewyr points excitedly to a fat man wearing lavish furs.
[RP]: (Eijiken): As they arrive inside the tavern, Margrave slugs back a mug, and mumbles...'You came to hear me lecture you? Huh?'
[RP]: Aewyr frowns.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Actually... Have you ever heard of someone by the name of Aiviey?'
[RP]: Aewyr steps behind Kerowa and peers around her shoulder at the fat Margrave.
[RP]: (Eijiken): At the mention of the name, Margrave drops his mug, and the shatter of the glass commands silence in the tavern
[RP]: Kerowa steps back worriedly bumping into Aewyr.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Mpmh! '
[RP]: Kerowa apologizes to Aewyr with a very sincere look on her face.
[RP]: Aewyr shakes her fist at Kerowa and growls.
[RP]: (Eijiken): 'What do you want huh?' Margrave says as he slowly reaches to his side and grabs his dagger secretly
[RP]: Aewyr demands 'We want answers!'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Put away the dagger.. I can see that'
[RP]: (Eijiken): Margrave turns around in his seat, facing the bar and snickers ' Heh...I don't know what you're talking about...'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'We met a young lady Aiviey... who was in some dstress'
[RP]: Aewyr agrees absolutely.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'She claimed she was the daughter of a Margrave Duldrith'
[RP]: Kerowa continues '... and you're the Margrave Duldrith around....'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave bolts out 'Well now ya found me. Whooo! Now get outta my sight...My business is none of your concern'
[RP]: Aewyr glares around her.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Surely that's not all you have to say about your only child.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Her business is our business and her business involves you.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): He then, looking down at his reflection in the bar...begins to escalate ' What is this about huh? Why are you trying to get off on me? Is it my business? huh?'
[RP]: (Eijiken): he is apparently drunk.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'We just want to know why your daughter left.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'You have but one daughter who you drove away and know you don't even care to find her. Why? There must be a reason.'
[RP]: Kerowa spins out one of her daggers and holds it to the Margrave's throat.
[RP]: Aewyr raises an eyebrow at Kerowa's weird actions.
[RP]: (Eijiken): Margrave pushes kerowa away to the ground, and brushes his shoulders off...'You saw her... you tell me why she left..I did nothing to her except try to raise her to be the best...'
[RP]: Aewyr says 'We don't know why she left either. There has to be a logical reason.'
[RP]: Kerowa gasps at the Margrave's actions. She had not expected him to be awake in such a drunken state.
[RP]: Aewyr helps Kerowa up off the floor.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Even though she left.. she's still your daughter. Why have you made no effort to find her?'
[RP]: Kerowa grumbles and growls. You wonder what's wrong...
[RP]: Kerowa mutters 'Now I'm going to be bruised tomorrow morning.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): Margrave then beams a cold stare at Kerowa and growls 'She left my care and expertise...I did all I could to raise her...and no punks like you can tell me otherwise...I even tried to have her marry one of the finest merchants I know!'
[RP]: Aewyr raises an eyebrow.
[RP]: Aewyr asks 'Did you ask her if she even wanted to marry him?'
[RP]: (Eijiken): 'If she left, she apparently doesn't want to be found.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Was this merchant a good man for her?'
[RP]: (Eijiken): Murgrave sits back down at the bar, looking away from the pair behind him and snickers 'heh, she's getting married to one of the wealthiest merchants on this side of the land. He has money, a business, a house with servants that cater to your every need...what woman wouldn't want that?'
[RP]: Kerowa raises an eyebrow.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Nonetheless.. I've researched your family. You have no other heirs. She was your only heir and yet you made no effort to find her'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'I very much doubt you'll live forever.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'Get away from me...'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'No '
[RP]: Kerowa says 'We travelled this far. We want answers'
[RP]: Kerowa glares at Eijiken.
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'What I do is none of your business!'
[RP]: Aewyr shifts uneasily.
[RP]: Kerowa yells 'I'm making it my business. Don't look down on me just because I'm a girl!'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'I'm sorry that you wasted your time coming to find me, but Its about time you travel back to where you come from and stay outta my life!'
[RP]: Kerowa whispers Light and a ball of light appears around her giving her the appearance of holiness.
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'If my daughter wanted to leave home, she should've been prepared for what is happening to her'
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Well, she's well taken care of.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'why don't you two little punks go and save her if its that important to ya?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Did I say she isn't prepared for what is happening? No. She's well cared for, no thanks to you.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'I taught her to always be prepared...'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Prepared to run away when her own father was treating her like horse shit.'
[RP]: Aewyr edges back to the corner of the room as the two work up their anger.
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'I taught her the same things my father taught me, and his father taught him...'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'and look at me...'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Which were? To get married and have babies?'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'I'm one of the wealthiest merchants in the land!'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'If she didn't want to be successful, her fault, not mine.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Indeed. And you have no heir to pass your fortune to and you're a slob plopped in a tavern.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave snickers 'But yet people still come to see me from miles over...to hear me speak...get outta my way'
[RP]: Aewyr nudges a nearby waiter who is also caught in the drama. 'Hey buddy, why don't you get me a beer? This might take a while.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave pushes aewyr and kerowa aside as he turns to walk out the door
[RP]: Kerowa whispers Lift and attempts to lift the Margrave up.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Oh my dear Margrave, stay a while. We still have much to discuss.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'what are you doing to me? put me down! grrrr'
[RP]: Aewyr takes the mug of beer from the waiter, sits down at a nearby table, and props her feet up.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'You're going to stay here until you decide to be rational.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave struggle under the levitational spell cast on him...
[RP]: Kerowa takes a seat next to Aewyr and orders a glass of apple cider*
[RP]: Aewyr says 'This all sounds like one big misunderstanding.'
[RP]: Aewyr says 'You obviously want what is best for your daughter and she doesn't understand that.'
[RP]: Aewyr says 'And you don't understand why she doesn't want to get married to some random wealthy hooligan.'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'I think, that most women don't like being married off like a piece of fur to the highest bidder.'
[RP]: Aewyr nods in enthusiastic agreement with Kerowa.
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave struggles under the spell, but to no avail.
[RP]: Kerowa flicks her wrist casually and brings the levitated Margrave closer to Aewyr and her.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Women are delicate. We like flowers and romance and gifts and sweet gestures. We must be woo'd. '
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'you little punks...'
[RP]: Kerowa giggles at Eijiken's actions.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Sure, this man has financial security and can provide a warm home.'
[RP]: Aewyr says 'But what she wants is love and that doesn't come at a drop of a hat.'
[RP]: Aewyr asks 'Does that make sense?'
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Not only that. You're her father and all she's known her whole life. You've been suddenly estranged. Don't you care about her at all? Just a wee bit?'
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'whatever you little punks...put me down'
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'Do you think I should?'
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'My word and will has been getting somewhat rusty'
[RP]: Kerowa looks around and whistles innocently.
[RP]: Aewyr whispers 'I say you just drop him.'
[RP]: Kerowa nods at Aewyr.
[RP]: Kerowa lets go of the Margrave abruptly giving him no warning at all.
[RP]: Aewyr stifles laughter at the sight of the Margrave sprawled out on the floor.
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'you little...'
[RP]: Aewyr whispers 'I can see why Aiviey left home.'
[RP]: Aewyr rolls her eyes, disgusted.
[RP]: Kerowa nods in enthusiastic agreement with Aewyr.
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'What I do is none of your concern...now. I bid you good day, you have made me late for my next destination'
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'Why did I hope to bring them back together? Bah. I had fond memories of my parents.'
[RP]: Aewyr says 'I'll give you one hundred gold pieces if you sit here a while and listen.'
[RP]: (Eijiken): as Murgrave turns to walk out the door, he turns and spits at their feet
[RP]: Kerowa whispers 'You have that much gold? Where'd you get it?'
[RP]: Aewyr looks around and whistles innocently.
[RP]: (Eijiken): The Margrave says 'You think I want your gold?'
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Yes, you're a noble and a snood. Snoody nobles like gold.'
[RP]: Kerowa whisper Giant and goes chasing after the Margrave at an enlarged proportion.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Well, that'll keep him busy for a while. '
[RP]: Kerowa giggles.
[RP]: Kerowa walks back to Aewyr. Well that was a complete flub.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'I see now why Aiviey left. I don't think we'll be much use around here. Let's go home...'
[RP]: Aewyr nods in enthusiastic agreement with Kerowa.
[RP]: Kerowa sits down and thinks deeply.
[RP]: Kerowa says 'Want to make a side trip to Riva? It has been awhile since I've visited home.'
[RP]: Aewyr eyes brighten at the idea.
[RP]: Aewyr says 'Yes! I'd love to! '
[RP]: (Kerowa): Kerowa and Aewyr walked back to the hostel where they had dropped off Hafwen to check on her status.

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