[IC] Dragon Riders Needed! Tale of Two Dragon Academies[CLOSED]

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg

"You won't fail because the Lore Masters won't allow you to fail. Here is the next scroll to read while you think."

Scrolla

[Carlsberg]

@Aisling
Jens eyes widened at the mention of dissappearing like a ghost.
"Real magic," She whispered.
After thinking for several moments, she closed the scroll.
"I'll go," she said.

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg

"Then let's get the blood contract out so that you can sign it." Bessie went to the chest and pulled out a black box and a scroll.
"This is yours to keep. Inside is a finger tip pricker that feeds the pentip. place on your finger and tap it down. You will sign the blood contract with your own blood. Now read the last scroll there. If you agree, then sign it."

The Vow

[Carlsberg]

@Aisling
Jen quicklg pricked hersef with the pen and scribbled her signature down. She blew on it to dry it and rolled it up.
"Where do I go now?" She asked.

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg

"I will give you your money and the last lecture scroll which you may keep and show to the gypsies." Bessie spoke as she placed the scroll on the table with a bag of coins.

Last Scroll

[Carlsberg]

@Aisling
"Tomorrow? But the date on the poster was for yesterday!" Jen said, startled, "Im already late!"

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg
"But you have to have a guide to get through the tunnel. I am not sure why but you will start out at 3 AM to get to the meeting spot. Now run along and get your stuff that you need." Bessie shooed her out of meeting room.

[Carlsberg]

Jen quickly walked out of the room and headed to the gypsie campsite.

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg

Dermot was leaning against a tree when he saw a person walking towards the camp. He walks over to the edge of the encampment and spoke
"Good day, miss. Do you realize that you are walking into a gypsy camp?"

[Carlsberg]

Jen nodded.
"Yes I do," she said, showing the man the open scroll, "Can you tell me where to purchase these items?"

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg

"Just walk around the camp. Each person has something to offer. When you are finished, I will have the men load it on a wagon. Your wagon will be ready and at the inn at 2:45 in the morning. You will receive the blood contract when you leave. Give that blood contract to The Lore Master. Enjoy your shopping trip." Dermot spoke.

[Carlsberg]

Jen quickly went around and collected all the items she needed.

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg

"You have a bed and more than enough items? There is a bit of room left. If not I will add a few things for The Lore Master." Dermot spoke as he came up to Jen.

[TheHangedMan]

Pica stepped into the tunnel after the others, pup in her arms. She didn't know what to expect once inside but . . . there was something ominous about it. For a moment, Pica had doubts; what if this was simply an elaborate scam? But no, the three headed magical hound in her arms was a testament to its truth. Doubt gone, Pica walked forward, into the pitch black tunnel.

[Carlsberg]

@Aisling
Jen pondered for a moment.
"No, thats everything I need," she said.

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg

"Best get yourself some sleep. If you want a bath, just ask. You'll have a quick breakfast before you leave and then a picnic basket and several canteens will be given to you as you leave. I'll see you in the morning." Dermot spoke quietly as he stood there gazing at the sun dropping down.

[Carlsberg]

"Thank you sir," she said, before heading to bed.

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg
Sam knocked on Jen's door at 2 and Spoke
"It's time to get up."
Sam went down to put the coffee on and began to ready the food for breakfast and to take with her.

[Carlsberg]

Jen rose quickly, putting her learher armour underneath her normal clothes, making sure both of her daggers were hidden when looked at. She went downstairs and sat at the table.

[Aisling]

@Carlsberg
"Here you go. A sweet roll for breakfast and I tucked one in the basket. There is some fried chicken, biscuits, honey and a few cookies. I have coffee ready as well as a couple canteens of water. Is there anything else?" Sam spoke tiredly.