You have just entered room "Old Friends."
THENinjaRabbi has entered the room.
SongstressEnlil has entered the room.
dragonclawsedw has entered the room.
dragonclawsedw: RAR! I'm a dragon
THENinjaRabbi: I'm not!
SongstressEnlil: *I Rp Humans OMG!*
dragonclawsedw: OMG HUMANS SUCK AND ARE INFERIOR :{{{
dragonclawsedw: </Will>
SongstressEnlil: *Aliester: ::Disproves rather embarassingly as Will is made into a gnome::*
Ebil DM TERRY has entered the room.
T3chn0Namagomi has entered the room.
dragonclawsedw: (Ye olde RP!)
Arch mage144: *yawn* All ready?
THENinjaRabbi: I am!
Ebil DM TERRY: *gets text ready*!
SongstressEnlil: <Fresca>
Ebil DM TERRY: <Deeum>
T3chn0Namagomi: <Amelia>
dragonclawsedw: <Aya!>
THENinjaRabbi: <Kerov>
SongstressEnlil: <Better yet, Fresca! :D!>
THENinjaRabbi: <I already gave the GM his sheet>
THENinjaRabbi: (*her)
SongstressEnlil: (Likewise, tis a pic)
Arch mage144: (I am set up with the sheets and stat blocks. I am ready.)
Arch mage144: <THE GM>
T3chn0Namagomi: (*breaks Rule 0*)
SongstressEnlil: (*Breaks Doug on Rule Zero* =D)
Arch mage144: *it's a fairly ordinary day in Doma Castle thus far...guards are standing at their posts, occasionally patrolling the hallways, passes are being checked, visitors are being given the occasional tour...*
Arch mage144: *which, of course, drives Pervy nuts*
Arch mage144: *Hakaril, as usual, is in his office, hard at...erm...work*
dragonclawsedw: *Aya, meanwhile, spends some quality time with Elle in the gardens, far from the prying eyes of the people on tour*
THENinjaRabbi: *is training in the Knight's Barracks, as he's taken up his duties again slightly*
SongstressEnlil: *And a certain White Mage has the day off. And thus is Roving the halls, toward the library*
Arch mage144: *fumbles with some objects in a desk drawer, producing an official stamp*
Arch mage144: *and stamps the hell out of some documents*
THENinjaRabbi: T: Left! Now, right!
Arch mage144: Approved...approved...approved...
Arch mage144: ...reading this is a waste of time, approved...
THENinjaRabbi: *does as he's told* IM: Maybe this is dishonest.
dragonclawsedw: *to note for Kerov, Ara's currently out of town..*
Arch mage144: ...I don't like his handwriting, rejected...
Arch mage144: *crumples some parchment up and trashes it*
THENinjaRabbi: (He knows.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *And Amelia, being the rather...studious...lancer she is...she's...sleeping. For the third time today*
THENinjaRabbi: T: It's not that dishonest. It DOES look like you're fighting blindfolded...LEFT!
Arch mage144: *stamp stamp stamp* Excellent.
SongstressEnlil: IM: I wonder if I could convince the castle to sell me a few of their retired mounts?
THENinjaRabbi: *swings left, to hit the target*
T3chn0Namagomi: *and snoring quite loudly...and generally looking very unladylike*
Arch mage144: *a man dressed in minstrel's clothing and wearing a large, wide-brimmed black hat with a similarily black feather in it appears at Hak's door*
THENinjaRabbi: *takes his blindfold off*
Ebil DM TERRY: *Deeum can be found walking through the hallways of the castle, patrolling after the guards, just incase they overlooked anything*
THENinjaRabbi: IM: How'd I do?
THENinjaRabbi: T: You only missed one target.
dragonclawsedw: C'mon Elle, you can do it! Use those wings!
THENinjaRabbi: IM: I'm a little rusty.
ReakoSomner has entered the room.
SongstressEnlil: IM: They be too old to breed, but I could still use the eggs...
T3chn0Namagomi: *Snooooooore*
Arch mage144: ...hmm...? *looks over at the man*
dragonclawsedw: *is in a tree, looking down at the ground* But what if I get huuuuuuuuuuuuuurt mommy ._.
THENinjaRabbi: *sheaths Goel*
Arch mage144: Man: Message for General Silvar!
dragonclawsedw: Now now, sometimes with progress there is a little pain....
Arch mage144: *the man hands Hakaril an envelope* Thank you...*raises an eyebrow*
dragonclawsedw: It's okay dear, you have to try...
Arch mage144: Man: Advance Scout Wythesman, sir!
THENinjaRabbi: *walks out of the training room, wiping some sweat off his head*
dragonclawsedw: 6.6 But it's so hiiiiiiiigh
Arch mage144: Right, right, dispense with the formalities, at ease. *tosses the guy some coins* Go get drunk or something.
THENinjaRabbi: *And his hair IS back to its normal orange color, mind you*
SongstressEnlil: *And because it's convenient, Fresca's route takes her by Hakaril's Office*
dragonclawsedw: Well how do you expect to get down, I'm not coming up there to get you.
SongstressEnlil: General, Sir. *Salutes*
Arch mage144: *tears open the envelope and scans its contents, glancing over at Fresca*
Arch mage144: At ease, white mage...your name is?
THENinjaRabbi: *catches his breath for a moment*
dragonclawsedw: Mooooooommmyyy *whines and throws a fit*
T3chn0Namagomi: *snore*
dragonclawsedw: People won't always solve your problems for you dear, now just give it a try..
dragonclawsedw: e.e *sniffles, and transforms, breaking all the branches on the tree as she falls*
Ebil DM TERRY: *walks herway towards the barracks, but stops just outside the door and leans herself against the wall*IM:.. nothing today, so far..perhaps i should walk around outside..
Arch mage144: ...*reads idly*
dragonclawsedw: *facepalms*
THENinjaRabbi: IM: Alright, gotta get better.
T3chn0Namagomi: *and Deeum can hear loud snoring from the barracks*
THENinjaRabbi: IM: Magic has spoiled me. I used to be better.
SongstressEnlil: Corporal Fresca Dantir, sir.
Arch mage144: ...holy shit, that's nuts.
SongstressEnlil: Might I ask what, Sir?
Ebil DM TERRY: *her long elvish ears twitch at the sound, and slowly opens the door to locate it*
Arch mage144: *glances over at Fresca* Something totally bizarre going on in Riva.
SongstressEnlil: Riva?
SongstressEnlil: What's happening?
T3chn0Namagomi: *and it is a (obviously) sleeping Amelia....as usual for her*
Arch mage144: Yeah, we have spies in Riva, didn't you know that?
THENinjaRabbi: *Yawns* IM: Boring day.
SongstressEnlil: *Nods*
Arch mage144: ...well, not...spies...
Arch mage144: More like...er...scouts.
SongstressEnlil: My home is near Varrock, you see... ^^;
THENinjaRabbi: T: Eh.
dragonclawsedw: *sits on the ground on her big fat dragon butt, forearms folded over her chest, pouting at Aya*
Arch mage144: Anyway, I've just been informed that there are reports of an army of dragoons mindlessly tearing up the countryside.
Ebil DM TERRY: *closes the door behind her in the barracks, looking .. not staring at Amelia* ... that much noise coming from her?
SongstressEnlil: Which clan?
Arch mage144: And when I say "mindless," I mean mindless. Totally random, no apparent pattern.
dragonclawsedw: ....well I'll give you creativity points *mutters* But Elle you will learn to fly >_>
Arch mage144: And that's the funny part. They haven't identified themselves.
T3chn0Namagomi: *the 20-year-old, non-busty lancer asleep in her armor...her helmet fallen off her head...revealing her auburn hair*
SongstressEnlil: That's... wierd
dragonclawsedw: IM: Even if I have to push her off the castle roof
Arch mage144: Dragoons usually take responsibility for their terrorist acts. Or did, anyway.
SongstressEnlil: Every story I hear, they shouted their names from the rooftops.
THENinjaRabbi: *stretches* IM: Okay, so now what do we do?
Arch mage144: No one's been able to get more information. Every militia that's tried to put them down has apparently been slaughtered.
THENinjaRabbi: IM: There really HASN'T been anything to do.
Arch mage144: A few outlying villages have been razed, it seems.
Arch mage144: (BRB)
SongstressEnlil: Oh gods... o.o;;
Ebil DM TERRY: IM: .. can that even be comfortable? *leans towards Amelia before pushing her slightly being very crurious*
THENinjaRabbi: IM: There's GOT to be a job SOMEWHERE.
THENinjaRabbi: T: Going mercenary?
T3chn0Namagomi: *snort* Huh......-.- *just waking up from the push/
THENinjaRabbi: IM: No...I'm talking about CASTLE jobs.
dragonclawsedw: *whines and pulls a stick out from underneath her*
Ebil DM TERRY: *kneels down just staring*... You.. ok sleeping in that?
dragonclawsedw: Okay Elle, change back, we need to get you cleaned up now...
dragonclawsedw: e.e T: No
T3chn0Namagomi: Oh! I fell asleep again?
dragonclawsedw: Don't play this game with me....
dragonclawsedw: No. e.e
Ebil DM TERRY: *jolts back slightly in suprise to her raise in town* o_O'
Ebil DM TERRY: tone*
dragonclawsedw: I'm counting to three, if you're not changed back by then, then you'll be put in time out >.>
dragonclawsedw: 1...
dragonclawsedw: e.e ... o__o
THENinjaRabbi: IM: I wonder how Her Highness is doing today.
dragonclawsedw: 2.....
SongstressEnlil: (Aya: I'll have Enlil put you in a crystal)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Enlil does that?)
dragonclawsedw: Thr-*changes back*
Ebil DM TERRY: (moms can always give that look of "Do it now it ELSE")
dragonclawsedw: Good girl...
dragonclawsedw: *picks up Elle* You're getting heavy kiddo >_>
dragonclawsedw: *walks on into the castle*
Ebil DM TERRY: Yeah well *stands up dusting her clothes off* doesn't sleeping in armor.. hurt?
THENinjaRabbi: IM: Did I tell her?
THENinjaRabbi: IM: I can't remember.
Arch mage144: Yeah, it's...not looking good.
Arch mage144: The Rivan government hasn't done anything yet. Figures.
Arch mage144: They can't spare the manpower.
THENinjaRabbi: T: Probably. You've told EVERYONE. Hell, you even told that guy that tried to mug you. *sounds a little disgusted*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Er...I'm used to it..
SongstressEnlil: How close are they to the Border? o.o;;
Arch mage144: ...too close for comfort, according to scouts.
T3chn0Namagomi: *tries to get up...but trips over her pike* Ack! Er....I'm okay! ^.^
SongstressEnlil: *Nods*
Ebil DM TERRY: OOk. *turns around and walks back towards the door*.. IM: still hard to believe--- *sweatdrop*
Arch mage144: They started...
Arch mage144: *pulls down a map*
SongstressEnlil: *Looks*
Arch mage144: Up here. *points in the middle section of Riva*
T3chn0Namagomi: *gets up*
Arch mage144: Based on the way the destruction has been...
Arch mage144: *traces his finger downwards*
THENinjaRabbi: IM: I guess you're right.
Arch mage144: They're coming this way.
SongstressEnlil: *nods*
Arch mage144: They might stop at the border, you never know. *smirks*
SongstressEnlil: *Looks where they seem to have originated from*
dragonclawsedw: *strolls through the halls*
Arch mage144: *the area is practically in the middle of nowhere, near some abandoned forts*
THENinjaRabbi: *Begins aimlessly wandering the halls*
Arch mage144: *the nearest inhabited settlement is a small farming community barely worthy of being on the map*
dragonclawsedw: *waves to Kerov as she passes by*
Arch mage144: That little town there, well. Yeah. Ruins.
Arch mage144: So that's where they seem to have started.
THENinjaRabbi: *bows to Ara* Good day, your Highness. ^_^
THENinjaRabbi: *Aya
SongstressEnlil: I wonder why there?
Ebil DM TERRY: *nods to the queen as she passes the barraks*
dragonclawsedw: *waves to Deeum also*
dragonclawsedw: Heya
T3chn0Namagomi: *and Amelia...still carrying her pike...opens the door...and I assume nearly smashes Aya in the face*
Arch mage144: Damned if I know.
Ebil DM TERRY: Hi.
dragonclawsedw: e.e *pout*
Ebil DM TERRY: Having fun outside?
Arch mage144: ...this is the sort of thing I should technically tell the queen about.
SongstressEnlil: Have the scouts been there?
THENinjaRabbi: IM: Elle's gotten big fast.
dragonclawsedw: Holy! *scoots back out of the way*
SongstressEnlil: Maybe.
Arch mage144: *rolls up the map* Yeah, according to the report, they've seen the ruins.
T3chn0Namagomi: Oops! Er....I'm sorry...
T3chn0Namagomi: o.o;
Ebil DM TERRY: o_o;
T3chn0Namagomi: Please don't fire me.
dragonclawsedw: Just watch it with that thing, kid.
Ebil DM TERRY: She new?
THENinjaRabbi: o_o
Arch mage144: *stuffs the letter in his pocket* Come on. I want to get this sorted out.
dragonclawsedw: Must be...
Arch mage144: *walks out into the hallway, glancing around in search of Aya*
Ebil DM TERRY: Well welcome.. er.. belated welcome perhaps to the king's forces.. miss..?
dragonclawsedw: *squirms free of Aya and takes off down the halls* I'm the wind! WOOOSH!
SongstressEnlil: Yes sir.
Arch mage144: Aya!
dragonclawsedw: *runs into Hakaril in the process*
Arch mage144: ...where are you today...
Arch mage144: ...>.O
T3chn0Namagomi: I just needed a job. o.o;
dragonclawsedw: >_<
dragonclawsedw: 9.9
Ebil DM TERRY: *leans head out down the hall where Elle ran off to*
SongstressEnlil: 6.6
dragonclawsedw: Hiiiii
Arch mage144: ...*nearly trips over Elle, and braces himself against a wall*
Arch mage144: ...hi Elle.
SongstressEnlil: Hello Highness *Polite nod/bow*
Arch mage144: Where's your mom?
dragonclawsedw: So you got yourself enlisted into the...*looks at lance* Lancing birgade?
T3chn0Namagomi: Yeah
dragonclawsedw: That wayyyyyy *points down the hall*
Arch mage144: Thanks.
T3chn0Namagomi: I'm a....
dragonclawsedw: n.n
dragonclawsedw: Can I play with Noiiiiiiire?
Arch mage144: *walks down the hall, map and letter still in hand*
Arch mage144: Sure, Elle.
Arch mage144: Just don't pull her tail or anything.
dragonclawsedw: Yay!
dragonclawsedw: *skips off*
Arch mage144: AYA!
T3chn0Namagomi: *dramatic pose* Lan-lan-lanceaaaa-----*falls over due to balance issues with the pike*lancer. o.o;
Ebil DM TERRY: Well we don't have many of them helping to defend the castle.
THENinjaRabbi: *jumps up at the sudden noise*
SongstressEnlil: *Following Hak*
Ebil DM TERRY: ....
dragonclawsedw: *sweatdrops, darting to the side to avoid being fallen on* I ...se..
THENinjaRabbi: *turns quickly* IM: Dammit, he's GOT to stop doing that.
Arch mage144: *notes the group in the hallway* Aya!
T3chn0Namagomi: I'm okay.
dragonclawsedw: Hakaril! o.o
Ebil DM TERRY: IM: lets hope we don't need to depend on .. the lancer as our last hope* o_o;
Arch mage144: *approaches* Aya, uh...
Arch mage144: I got an interesting report from north of the Rivan border.
dragonclawsedw: Really? What did our sp-- scouts say?
Ebil DM TERRY: *nods respectivly in Hak's direction* .. Do what?
SongstressEnlil: Highness. *Bows to Aya properlike*
T3chn0Namagomi: *and Hak also sees a fallen Amelia*
Arch mage144: Dragoon marauders have been cutting their way across the country to the south.
SongstressEnlil: *Notes Amelia*
THENinjaRabbi: o_o
Arch mage144: ...6_6 What's she doing on the ground?
dragonclawsedw: Dragoon maurader? O_o
SongstressEnlil: IM: She must be new
dragonclawsedw: Uh, she fell.
dragonclawsedw: >.>;
Arch mage144: Well get her up!
THENinjaRabbi: IM: Rabid dragoons?
T3chn0Namagomi: *gets up*
dragonclawsedw: Stand kid, the general's here.
Arch mage144: *unfurls the map*
THENinjaRabbi: IM: Those people up north are just crazy sometimes. 9_9
Arch mage144: Reportedly, they started...around here. *point*
T3chn0Namagomi: I'm fin---Oh.
Arch mage144: That town there...well, it isn't, now.
Ebil DM TERRY: *helps Ameila up as much as she can* Well.. try to keep your balance with that thing.
Arch mage144: *traces a line down with his finger* They're approaching the border.
Arch mage144: If they get over here, they're our problem.
Arch mage144: And the Rivan government isn't doing anything.
THENinjaRabbi: hn.
dragonclawsedw: ....that would be a problem e_e
Arch mage144: ...I got a letter from them yesterday about how they were having "issues" with "bandits."
Arch mage144: ...they didn't really give me many details. I have a feeling this is related.
dragonclawsedw: Why aren't they? They just can't let a mob of these....monsters go uncontrolled and hide while they attack us...
SongstressEnlil: It's very odd behavior for Dragoons, really..
Arch mage144: 9_9 They wanted to know if we could spare them some men and arms.
Arch mage144: Why do they send things like that to ME!?
dragonclawsedw: *snort* With all the money we're providing them..
SongstressEnlil: >.>
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Because you're the general?
Ebil DM TERRY: MAn, i don't want to deal with Dragoons. Hear they are a nasty bunch. 9_9;
THENinjaRabbi: *speaks up* Because their millitary isn't exactly....great.
SongstressEnlil: *Nods to Kerov*
SongstressEnlil: They've had problems for a long time...
dragonclawsedw: Hn, well I suppose we should provide them with some men...
Arch mage144: These aren't normal dragoons, though...or something.
SongstressEnlil: I remember listening to the criers in Varrock with war reports.
dragonclawsedw: I don't want these dragoons entering Doma.
Ebil DM TERRY: Not normal?
THENinjaRabbi: How are they not normal?
dragonclawsedw: ....and how are they uh...yeah.
T3chn0Namagomi: ....You mean that they're....from...say....Argovia?
Arch mage144: Dragoons usually identify themselves, leave flags, take credit for what they've done.
SongstressEnlil: *nods*
THENinjaRabbi: *dryly* yeah.
T3chn0Namagomi: Oh. o.o;
Arch mage144: And they tend not to ravage the hell out of everything. They prefer to capture rather than raze.
Ebil DM TERRY: I see.
Arch mage144: These dragoons are burning things to the ground and leaving no indication that they were there other than ashes.
dragonclawsedw: IM: Unless you're a dragon, according to Ara.
dragonclawsedw: ...interesting...these ARE dragoons right?
Arch mage144: That's what reports say.
dragonclawsedw: Maybe some...strange new faction
Ebil DM TERRY: Well that is NICe to know..
THENinjaRabbi: If it's a new faction...I don't like it.
T3chn0Namagomi: Er....I could deal with them!....I think..o.o
Ebil DM TERRY: IF they manage to get to us. how long till they do?
Arch mage144: No idea.
THENinjaRabbi: So, what are you proposing?
Arch mage144: Well...
Arch mage144: *another man in minstrel's clothing approaches the group* Excuse me, General Silvar, sir!
Arch mage144: ...what NOW?
THENinjaRabbi: ...
Ebil DM TERRY: *glancesover* IM: badnews?
Arch mage144: Man: Report from the border. *hands over another letter*
dragonclawsedw: ...this cannot be good.
T3chn0Namagomi: o.o
T3chn0Namagomi: Hm?
Arch mage144: M: Came as quickly as we could. One of our border outposts was totally destroyed, sir.
Arch mage144: ...fabulous.
Ebil DM TERRY: *facepalms* They are a fast bunch.
T3chn0Namagomi: ....Destroyed?
THENinjaRabbi: ...dammit.
Ebil DM TERRY: Well guess its OUR problem now.
dragonclawsedw: e.e
Arch mage144: Apparently. Exactly why didn't I hear about the incoming army sooner?
dragonclawsedw: We're sending people immediately.
Arch mage144: I'm all for that.
Ebil DM TERRY: We need to streghten our secruity! just incase they feel the need to get TOO far in.
T3chn0Namagomi: Uh...o.o;
T3chn0Namagomi: Does this involve my lan-lan-lancing?
SongstressEnlil has left the room.
Arch mage144: (Alright, hold.)
SongstressEnlil has entered the room.
dragonclawsedw: They're most likely heading here, Hakaril...
dragonclawsedw: Ammass some troops, we're going to head them off before they make it too far in.
THENinjaRabbi: Are we going to destroy them?
THENinjaRabbi: Or capture a few alive?
Ebil DM TERRY: We need to keep atleast one alaive
Arch mage144: Whatever it takes.
dragonclawsedw: ....personally, I'd prefer that they'd be destroyed...
SongstressEnlil: Should we destory them at all?
Ebil DM TERRY: to know what the FUCK they are doing
dragonclawsedw: *mutters* But I'm a bit biased.
THENinjaRabbi: *nods to Aya*
T3chn0Namagomi: o.o
SongstressEnlil: What if something else is doing this?
Arch mage144: M: Sir, the army isn't nearly as large as we expected.
THENinjaRabbi: IM: Well, I'd be biased too.
Arch mage144: M: It's possible they were split up. Or that the army wasn't all that large to begin with.
dragonclawsedw: Still if they aren't that large, how could they do so much damage?
THENinjaRabbi: They must have a powerful mage working with them.
THENinjaRabbi: You don't destroy outposts solo.
Arch mage144: Someone's leading them, that's for sure.
Ebil DM TERRY: or a mosnters? but i guess you would have heard about it before..
Ebil DM TERRY: -s
dragonclawsedw: We'll have to find out who...
SongstressEnlil: Or what...
T3chn0Namagomi: ......Hmm....
T3chn0Namagomi: *thinku*
Arch mage144: (Well goddamnit.)
Ebil DM TERRY: ((?))
T3chn0Namagomi: Shouldn't we be going to kill them, then
T3chn0Namagomi: ?
SongstressEnlil: Not if we don't have to.
SongstressEnlil: It's pretty obvious there is more than meets the eye to this...
T3chn0Namagomi: o.o...but I'm a...*dramatic pose!* Lan-lan-lanc---aaaaahhh!!!*falls over* Lancer...
T3chn0Namagomi: I'm okay
T3chn0Namagomi: *gets up*
Ebil DM TERRY: You really need to stop fallingdown..
T3chn0Namagomi: o.o; I can't help it.