Author Topic: Brac'ar and Daniella meet (Read 3340 times)

jrizz · « **on:** February 02, 2011, 03:51:45 PM »

*Seeing Daniella arrive, Wren makes the introductions*

*He give a slight bow to Daniella* Lady Commander allow me to introduce to you Brac'ar Fireface Kilring, Wizard, Tailor and Scribe *he grins* oh and also Drakk Dawi as well.
*He gives a slight bow to Brac'ar* Sir may I present the Lady Commander Champion of Toran Miss Daniella Stormhaven.

//do we want to take this to the forums now? If so I will set up the thread in the Dragon Storm forum.

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*Daniella arrives promptly via portal with a small escort of 2 paladins, and waits quietly for Bra'car to approach, since she doesn't know who he is.*

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*Wren arrives at the specified time and date. He does not approach Brac and he seems hesitant to speak. He looks about for the Lady Commander*

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*Brac indicates he needs no escort and will meet them at the appointed time.*

Fast forward

*Brac arrives and wanders around the castle and the library, continuously fascinated by anything and everything. It doesn't take long before he's fully lost in thought.*

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Originally Posted by jrizz
*Wren leaves a message for Brac'ar in the prescribed method.*

Sir,
The Lady Commander has arranged for a secure location *gives the location" and time (do it by PM). If you need escort I am at ready. I will wait here for your reply.

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//Doing this in game is probably not going to be feasible due to timezones and me being out this weekend, so we might as well do it on the forums or through PM.

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Daniella lets Wren know that he can set up a meeting at the secure location outside of Bydell Castle and she will meet there.

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Lady Commander,

I am writing to you to request that a secure location and time be set up for a meeting with someone that I think will be very important. The bearer of this note will have a bit more information.

Crazy Bird

//The messenger that brought the letter removes his over sized muffin cap, his long black ponytail and pointy ears reveal themselves, he grins at Dani and bows. "Lady Commander it is good to see you again" Wren then relates the below information to Dani and waits for her reply.

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Mr Thendor, Greetings,

It has been years since I spoke with Sallaron about this. I gave him quite some information too. I also noticed he had been marked by the big red lizard of Firesteep, as well as the shadowy serpent of the Deep.
That could not have ended well I gather, but I did recommend him to seek out other dragons to try and remove those taints.

He did promise to come back to me in case he found a seer who would be willing to scry.

In any event, this Lady Commander of yours, I don't believe we ever met, or if I did it has slipped my formidable mind.

I will be happy to discuss matters in person, provided a secure location can be found to have these discussions.

As Drakk Dawi I have reason to suspect I would be of..... interest to be captured by the cult.

Send word through any scribing shop with the Quill of a Phoenix near its entrance.

Brac'ar Fireface Kilring,
Wizard, Tailor and Scribe

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After trying to find Brac'ar all When can find is a place to leave him a message.

Hello Sir,

I am Wren Thendor, I think we have met in the distant past once or twice in the times of the war against Bloodstone. I was but a whelp then but my brother Glenn was involved before his untimely death.

I am wondering if you can help me with a bit of information. Sallaron's son Trouble pointed me in your direction. Trouble tells me that you may have been given a sliver of the Green Dragons scale, which was absorbed into your blood. And that Sallaron had hoped that finding any remaining taint of that Green Dragon Scale within you, might allow the Selian Witch to scry for the location of the Green Dragon. I understand that this is very delicate information, you need not confirm or deny any of this with me, in this I am only a messenger. But if you have any information that came of this please share it with the Lady Commander Daniella. I await a reply.

Thank you,
Wren Thendor

EdTheKet · « **Reply #1 on:** February 02, 2011, 03:58:46 PM »

*Brac seems to be totally oblivious to everything that's going on around him and is solely focused on the loads of fascinating information and books.

Every now and then, the characteristic "Fascinating" can be heard with a slightly metallic rasp to it.*

Alatriel · « **Reply #2 on:** February 02, 2011, 04:08:56 PM »

Pleased to meet you, sir. Perhaps we can discuss something of importance that it has come to my attention which you may or may not be able to help with?

EdTheKet · « **Reply #3 on:** February 02, 2011, 04:50:08 PM »

*He briefly glances to the side as if annoyed at people talking in a library location, then returns to the book he was reading, muttering something about respect for scholars.*

jrizz · « **Reply #4 on:** February 02, 2011, 06:02:38 PM »

*Wren Looks at Daniella and shrugs* Perhaps we should move out of the library?

Alatriel · « **Reply #5 on:** February 02, 2011, 06:12:08 PM »

*Daniella, standing formally in her full plate armor, clasps her hands behind her back and spreads her feet slightly to stand patiently and wait for Brac'ar's attention. She looks tired, a newly appearing grey showing in contrast against her dark brown hair. She watches him for a while before clearing her throat and speaking softly and firmly* When you are ready, sir.

EdTheKet · « **Reply #6 on:** February 03, 2011, 03:21:54 AM »

*He looks up. "Do you realize your fancy armor makes it difficult for people to concentrate when they are trying to read? The next time you come to a library, wear a robe so that people can read in peace and not be disturbed by all your clinging and clanging."

He starts to turn his back to her again and then notices the distinctly Toranite outfit. "Who are you anyway?".

Clearly, he hasn't heard any of the introductions.*

Alatriel · « **Reply #7 on:** February 03, 2011, 08:15:31 AM »

*Daniella smiles patiently*

My name is Daniella Stormhaven, Champion of Toran's Divine Will, and Commander of Toran's combined ground forces. Are you Mister Brac'ar Fireface Kilring?

Dorganath · « **Reply #8 on:** February 03, 2011, 09:33:09 AM »

Having facilitated Daniella's transport to Bydell Castle, Connor stands silently within the room, leaning up against one wall and observing the interchange. A complex smile forms easily on his lips as he watches his old friend.

EdTheKet · « **Reply #9 on:** February 03, 2011, 09:35:39 AM »

"Ah yes, I was going to meet you here." He puts the book he was holding on a table, then sits down.

"Champion of Toran's Divine Will, are you? Quite the title." He clears his throat. "Which reminds me of an incident when you were probably not even born. A Toranite Dragoncalled, I fail to recall his name, wanted to speak to somebody. He failed to realize it was the dead of night though, and that normal people are sleeping at that time."
He starts chuckling.

"Know what the poor peasant said when the Toranite said to open the door in the name of Toran?" He doesn't wait for her answer but goes on "Go stick Toran with a fork!"

He laughs loudly now. "With a fork! I thought that was quite good. Wish I could've been there in person."
He then turns his hooded face towards you and you see a faint yellow glow coming from under his hood: "I hope for your sake you're not one of those who demand to open doors in the dead of night because it's the so-called divine will of Toran."

He chuckles again, then pauses.

Dorganath · « **Reply #10 on:** February 03, 2011, 10:18:04 AM »

Connor grins and chuckles silently, looking very amused.

Alatriel · « **Reply #11 on:** February 03, 2011, 10:28:32 AM »

*Daniella listens calmly to Brac'ar's story, and does not seem to respond on whether she thinks it is a joke or simply a story. She waits until he is finished before she speaks again.*

I suppose since you agreed to meet with me and you are, in fact, here, that it is hopefully not a completely inconvenient time for you.

We have information that suggests that you may be able to help us scry for the Broken One. Is this true?

EdTheKet · « **Reply #12 on:** February 03, 2011, 11:17:23 AM »

"Do you even know what you are looking for lass?" *He grunts*

"Fezrekthania, the Broken One. At the time thought to be one of the last five dragons in existence on Layonara."

He looks at her from under his hood. "I spoke to her, you know. As I did with many a dragon. She wounded me at the first meeting when we were trying to get the dragons to ally themselves with us against Sinthar Bloodstone."
He absent mindedly pats his leg.
"Wounded me, yes, and almost became the death of me. But of course, we caused her death. Death by ignorance and carelessness."

Alatriel · « **Reply #13 on:** February 03, 2011, 11:49:10 AM »

*Daniella continues to keep a calm expression as she maintains as close to eye contact as she can with the hooded figure.*

Do I know exactly what we are looking for? No. Do I have a pretty good idea? We think so. We are looking for the body of the Broken One, because we believe her to be dead. I believe her body to be the vessel of a bloodpool. If it is not actually the bloodpool, I believe it to be nearby. So I suppose the question would be, rather, do you know what we are looking for, sir, and can you help us find it?

EdTheKet · « **Reply #14 on:** February 03, 2011, 01:23:22 PM »

"Of course she's dead, didn't I just say that?" he says somewhat annoyed and as he does, you hear his voice turn slightly more metallic.

"It was 1384, the time to deal with dragons, the attempt to ally the last five dragons against Blood, the start of my journey towards what I am now."

He pauses.
"Although I did not know it at the time of course. And it if hadn't happened, I'd never have created that truly masterfully piece of spellweaving, my missile storm."

He continues with some enthusiasm. "Do you know how many years of research, trial and error is involved in the creation of a new spell, lass? I suppose you don't, being a Toranite and all that. But nonetheless, I shall try to explain it to you because you insist." He nods.

"Let's see where to start. First there was the Al'Noth.... Hmm... I suppose that's not technically true. Who says the Al'Noth was there first... There could have been something before the Al'Noth... A fascinating thought, if I say so myself... I wonder if anyone ever pursued that line of thinking... Perhaps I should give that some more thought.... Yes, perhaps I shall."

He then takes up a bag from the floor next to the table and rummages through it until he finds a rather tattered looking book. He rummages through the pack a bit more and removes a quill and an ink well.

Carefully he arranges this all, opens the book, finds a blank page and starts to write.

jrizz · « **Reply #15 on:** February 03, 2011, 01:30:49 PM »

*Wren looks at Dani with a good luck smirk of his face but then he quickly removes the smirk and says quietly to her*

Give this a chance, he is has been in hiding for a long time. I am sure that what he will tell you will help greatly in the upcoming struggle.

Alatriel · « **Reply #16 on:** February 03, 2011, 01:43:33 PM »

Sir, as fascinating as I'm sure your history lesson would be, and I mean that with the utmost sincerity, I'm afraid that anything not directly related to what is at hand right now with locating the Broken One's body will unfortunately have to wait until after we've completed this task. Once that is done if you are willing to tell me the entire story of exactly how much research is put into creating a new spell I would gladly sit and give you my undivided attention.

However, right now this is of the utmost importance. Do you have something that will help in finding her body or not? If you do, and are willing to offer it, then we will gladly accept. If you do not, then I will thank you for meeting with us and we will go so that we do not take up any more of your time, or cause any more disruption in this library.

*Daniella waits for his response.*

EdTheKet · « **Reply #17 on:** February 03, 2011, 02:05:35 PM »

"What?" he sounds distracted. "Oh right, the Broken One." He looks at the book again, then puts the quill in the ink well again. "It's a good line of thought to pursue though, what was there before the Al'Noth."

He closes the book.

"Very well, lass. I shall tell you of Fezrekthania for that was her name.
She was the first dragon to join the alliance against Bloodstone. Not because of they were so willing to band together and rid the world of Bloodstone, no, or at least not as primary reason."

He pauses for dramatic effect.

"Fezrekthania and Fisterion really joined because of the possibility of us non-dragons helping with the return of the lost dragon gods of magic."

He points toward Connor standing in a corner. "And don't you start calling me a blasphemer, Connor old friend. The idea was that Lucinda would survive."

He chuckles and then turns back to Daniella and also briefly looks at Wren.
"It is important you understand this. Many a dragon would like their old gods to return. Of course, first you need to know where they went, but the wish is there. They will never say it themselves though, nasty old lizards that they are. Never going to ask for help themselves."

He waits for a moment.

Dorganath · « **Reply #18 on:** February 03, 2011, 02:06:49 PM »

Despite his best efforts, Connor is unable to hold back completely on his fond amusement at the conversation. Something between a chuckle and a cough launches out of his throat, unfortunately carrying and echoing just a bit too much in the stone room. He coughs quietly a couple more times, muffling the sound in his sleeve, in an attempt to regain himself and finds control of himself once more. His expression is apologetic, and he gives a small wave over to Daniella and Brac'ar, something he hopes conveys that he is alright and that they should continue.

When Brac'ar calls him by name, he speaks out.

I was there when the deal was struck, remember? And when the Broken One gave you the shard of herself.

EdTheKet · « **Reply #19 on:** February 03, 2011, 02:20:51 PM »

"Of course I remember." He chuckles. "I just said you don't have to call me a blasphemer, which you didn't. And I doubt any of you Lucindites ever mentions that tiny little detail about the dragon gods of magic though."