FateWeaver

Blood, Riches and Glory: Ghosts of Iron Coast

That was a grand ice breaker, FateWeaver. Straight to the point, saving us ten concurrent posts of small talk - superb job.

I think the natural progression of this interaction is to invite a response from the Drow or Half-Drow before I get a post in; Gripus hasn't really got much to add to what Liliana said.

@Frengo

Thank you, I try. Blunt and to-the-point is Liliana, when there is business to be done.

Edit:: Just read Atomic's latest post and daaaaaamn is that harsh. Gripus may want to step in before Lili flips her lid over that. Or gets all sad and depressed. Haven't decided which yet.

Blood, Riches and Glory: Ghosts of Iron Coast

@OneStoryToMany xD I actually moved Liliana's portion of my post, I felt it flowed better coming after yours. My apologies, doubly so, for the inconveniences. I think I shall practice more patience in the future before doing such things.

I'll move it back if you'd prefer that.

Blood, Riches and Glory: Ghosts of Iron Coast

Liliana Stormshadow - The Fallen Star

Location: Campus Magnus

"Do they scare you, oh Hero of the East?" Liliana teased, examining the pair in the shade of the tree. She could sense their auras now, and would be lying if she said that she felt no anxiety. These two were each strong in their own right, but the High Elf's air of confidence held as she moved toward them. Both wore cloaks and cowls to obscure their figures and faces, which was disconcerting, but would not deter her. One of them addressed her and the mage as she began to approach, giving her reason to pause a moment and consider her own words.

"If I sought either, I'm sure the man behind me could easily provide. No, we seek not your magic for something so simple. A certain young boy passed us earlier, spouting something about heroes gathering to assault the Dark Tower and claim the prize in return for the wraith's death. And so here we are, led by that same boy to you now. My name is Liliana, the man is Gripus, and it appears we all seek the same end. We bring blade and magic to bear, respectively, and wish to know if you would travel with us in this quest. I care not for a share of the reward, and four would survive longer than two on the haunting road we must walk."

Liliana held herself proudly as she spoke, hands once more resting on her sword's hilt and her belt. It was a common and relaxed posture for her, but one that would allow her to react easily should things turn sour. While it was doubtful any present would dare harm another within the bounds of Campus Magnus, she was wary of these strangers. Something about them just seemed... off.

Blood, Riches and Glory: Ghosts of Iron Coast

Oh Luca... you poor, poor bastard... I almost feel sorry for him.

Almost.

Blood, Riches and Glory: Ghosts of Iron Coast

Luca Warren - Raven Queen's Attendant

Location: Actium

Luca smiled up at Pyria as he walked, glad to see her fit over and done. While he had apparently already attracted attention to himself in several forms, he wished to avoid more trouble. Not that the Elf he had encountered was particularly troubling, but events seemed to move far more quickly here than in the temple that was his home. He was still considering this when he was bumped into from behind, causing him to stumble forward a step. It looked like he would be unable to find peace just yet.

"Big boobies won't steal Luca. He's mine, understand! He's my servant!"

Having not quite fully turned about, Luca heard Pyria's exclamation and felt the blood rush to his cheeks and begin to burn. It was only a moment later that he completed his turn, hanging his head slightly so that his hair fell over his face, to regard the young woman. Making the observation that she was in fact rather well-endowed only made his cheeks burn all the hotter as the blush spread to encompass his ears and a good portion of his neck. None of his Sisters could hope to match this stranger.

"R-really, it's no trouble. Ah... no trouble at all," he stammered out, perfectly flustered. In his mind his eyes rolled and he slapped his palm to his forehead, but neither of these actions found a base in reality. He wanted to rush into the inn and hide now, but that would only serve to embarrass himself further. Instead, he decided that making introductions was likely the best course of action. "As she said my name is Luca, humble servant of the Raven Queen. This is Pyria, whom I have only just met, and this is my horse Snow." At the sound of her name the horse half-turned, enough to look over Luca's shoulder to take in the situation before resuming her placid and silent standing.

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

@Natsu Yeeessss.... Excellent...

(insert maniacal laughter here)

Precisely as planned...

EDIT:: Also, inb4 'look what the cat dragged in.'

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

I think I shall start doing mentions in my IC posts as well, seeing how many people we have and that we still have others wishing to join.

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

Settling to the ground again as Max started to back away, Grimus turned his eyes up to the man's. The human was wary now, of that he was certain. Good. The game was less fun when played with unwitting prey. Perhaps he would be a valuable servant after all.

"I'm afraid that won't do at all. Then you would be left to wander alone once more in a forest full of Fae who desire to harm you much more than I do. There is no place here safe for a human on his own. Come now, Max, I do not ask much. I only wish to hear your full Name from your own lips. Is that truly so much to ask for safety and hospitality? I am certain my Queen would love to meet you. She always wishes to meet the humans I have found. I am sure you would enjoy meeting her as well. She is quite beautiful and generous after all. If not for her, I would not be here now to offer you such safety," Grim said, his tail flicking back and forth behind him. He could not tarry forever, and had already gained much, but the game was still on and he intended to take the whole pot. "However, if you do not wish my help..."

Grimalkin started to fade slowly from sight, starting with the tip of his tail. He spoke as he backed away now, his final words coming only when he was entirely invisible and several feet away. The last pieces of him to disappear were his haunting eyes and wicked smile.

"Then I shall be forced to abandon you to your lonely fate. Choose quickly, Max Napras. I cannot remain with this offer forever."

@Natsu

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

11:17 PM here, but I work night shifts so I'll be on all night until at least like 8AM.

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

"Max... Napras..." Grim tried the name out slowly, matching the man's pronunciation and inflection exactly. Yes, there was power there, but not the complete control he was looking for. Still, it would have been too easy to get the entire Name in one go, and no fun at all. When Max's stomach growled, the cat flicked one feline ear in amusement. "As I said before you may address me as Grimalkin, at your service."

"Where are my manners, you seem lost, tired, and hungry. I can guide you to a place where these problems can be solved, but I would require something from you first. Something of a bargain, if you will. This is a dangerous place, especially for a human alone. We wouldn't want some goblin to make a meal of you, would we?" Standing as he talked, Grimus began to pace around Max in ever-tightening circles. Soon his tail was dragging across the man's knees, and but for his eyes and teeth the Faerie seemed but a normal house cat.