PrinceAlexus

The Room

*Furia looks over at Jillian and nods*
Least not alone in that.

Many clan.. Not one.
Place of... Lost gathering.

*despite being visible barbarians both seem to show signs come from a more advanced culture if not a high tech one*

*Nonac looks at new comers with impossible to understand tech and turns to others*
Stranger come bearing techno magic normal? *can tell there ment to be something but no idea what*

*Both keep weapons handy and well built under layers of armour and furs ro survive cold weather. *

*Nonac turns ro Horus *
Well met.
First place meet that welcome us since leave the roots of mountains.

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*Furia nods and looks round seeing a whole lot more high tech than they used to and starts poking things, jumps back as triggers a burner on stove *

Fire contained... Fire contained in glass above. Technology advanced.

*Nonac seems to have taken to looking at the food trying to gauge what kind of people may live here and what to expect*

Hmmm... Techno magic strong here... Advanced way to store provisions.

*seems to test sensation of fridge cooling and relising some kind of preserving method*

*looks over to Horus*
What name? Clan of this area?
You ask us.. Only fair in return.

*Both seem to learn quickly and are soon relising some very basic understanding if not exact of what kitchen devices do and thank him for explaining the whole beer have caps not need to stab deal. *

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*Furia looks up at large bird headed figure some what suprised*

Furia... We came here seeking a hall to shelter. We came from the Northern foothills. War lord invade from south, war badly. Wait for winter. Then they be forced south.

*slides out a dagger and punchs a hole into the cap and drinks her ale*

*Nonac walks over and and sees the strangers as Furia passes him a glassed ale*
Strange... Wine bottle ale...
*stabs a hole in top with a dagger and drinks from it regardless not used to these forms of alcohol storage for ales*

Nonac , Clan chief hunter., is there a hall master or lord of this land?

We have traveled far but never to this area.

*notices Jillian*
Hello hall dweller, this place of one Clan? A mix? We new to this area.

*two Barbarians seem to be semi alert looking round the room and at people etc trying to work put where on earth they ended up not recognising much of the technology there *

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*Furia nods*
Thankyou then, we will make good of this Hall.

*Heads over to kitchen and finds the storage strange but also ale in bottles and examines the new form of storage*
Ale... stored like wine. strange.

*notices Horus and who ever else in kitchen*
Hello. you master of hearth here? *aimed at Horus and others*

And what can you tell me of this place?

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*Nonac nods and unsure as halls are rarely free if ever*
da, thankyou, this place is indeed strange. many place not so free with there provisions.

*heads in and follows Furia in looking for some ale to enjoy*

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*nonac nods and heads on in looking round at the more modern than used to environment*
Hall not as we know. this land is indeed different.

Long as not bother us, not bother you Lector.
most simple way to live. Crom not mind if man of different god.

*Furia nods and heads inside and goes off exploring the main room area and goes looking for what this new hall is in a sweeping fur cloak from a large pale bear type animal secured by a large metal broach*
Hello, you have place to sleep, food,ale? what cost?

*concentrates on securing the basics first andfro both seem to be fairly well clad as experienced clan Hunters. *

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*Male Barbarian looks at the stranger and speaks in a heavy northern accent in heavier tooled leather than his female companion reinforced with captured chain mail sections over key areas*

Nonac, clan chief hunter . We hail from the far north foot hills, just below the great mountains. many days travel away.

*woman pulls back a fur hood of a full length cloak made of thick and durable yet fairly soft fur, clad in lighter all leather armour with torque around neck and long dark hair contrasting with her heavy lighter colored fur cloak*
Furia, clan huntress, and tracker of beast and man.
Came here from clan, scattered by war against a southern warlord.

Seek shelter from cold and hearth fire at the hall.

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*The two Barbarians break camp and start treking towards the inhabited place and then knock loudly upon the front doors with a heavy thud*

We request entery to this hall, to trade , eat and sleep.

*Both stand and wait for a answer, both looking heavily clad in furs, leathers and such for travelling *

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*outside two figures in heavy furs, leathers and various broachs and other clan, tribal and cultural tattos make camp in the Forrest cooking a brace of rabbits*

*notice the signs of a inhibited area ahead and decide to camp further out its way enderving to head there once they have rested and had a meal*

*The two talk in a heavy northern accent, and both are fairly muscular, the male with a well grown but tidy beard and long hair, the woman similar minus the beard*

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Il have a look what's going on here.
I think youl guess who it is.

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