Storyline Part I: City without Ubar

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[Ronald Petlyakov]

For most of the time things continued on and Ubar's men have not really noticed any change. At least the warriors didn't for they were left with a strong group of officers in charge and warriors as a self sufficient group were always the first to the spoils of war.

There had been whispers on the streets of the hidden city however. Not all were happy and not all had everything they needed. Without Ubar to hold everything with his iron fist it came do the point where some had little, barely enough to go on while others had too much and soon the contrast became so large that people begun to go to the streets to voice their opinions

Common Trevians wished not to bend their necks under the rule of an non existant Ubar. If the whispers were to be true, the scarlets were corrupt and did not bring everything to be given to the state. Without proper control they turned into brigands who cared only for themselves. There was a need for new order and men to save the city of Treve from the brink of chaos.

Apparently, there was a faction within the caste of Scribes. Few good men who kept people 'informed' and aimed to create a new council and appoint new magistrates and an Admin to recreate Treve as again mighty city, but one of equal chance to their citizens - at least such were their slogans.

[Savour Warblood]

Greetings from the sultry slave of stories .. Savvy! Everyone's favoritehated bond of Treve.  Since I have little to do other than drop everything and come to the forums, I have been tasked with posting the -gasp- ongoing drama.  It's like Days of Our Lives up in Treve, only with a bit more breasts, alcohol, and--well.  Intrigue is the same, I suppose, but definitely more nipples.

On with the show, shall we?




[[Oh Quintus, Dear Quintus.]]




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[21:13:06]  Quintus Septimus had not expected to see Kur the moment he arrived off of the ship. There was an immediate sense of distaste, lip curling as he regarded their dress and mannerisms, but a shrewd vantage point was soon taken as he watched the interactions with others. Of course, such trade negotions would be favorable to the scheming scribe, and he held off on his greetings for now, keeping to the shade the overhang threw until the time was right.

[21:13:38]  Rok (daregos.corvale) stuck his hand out as well, but only so far as to make a 'gesture' of a shake. He was loath to touch the man, not out of disgust, but out of vanity. As it was he would need to groom on the ship when they set sail once more. "It is agreed then. We will return with more goods to share with your people." He turns to Crux, "Have you gotten all that you needed?"

[21:14:00]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): spotted the scribe lurking in the shadoes, he grins to himself, this one behaves differently then most of the rest, and would have to be watched...

[21:14:44]  Crux (nanaka.tehani) turned her attention toward her mate."No. I was not offered anything to drink, and yet, the spoilt young one was able to have some. Other than that," she grunts," I am done."

[21:14:59]  ℙℝℴℕ (pron.kaupas) nods to Ace 'assuradly.. there will be profit for all should long term relationships be made'

[21:15:02]  Siren Summerwind looks to see Master Nial without a goblet or bowl and moves quickly to his side

[21:15:56]  Siren Summerwind: Master " she asked in hushed tones" may i serve you?"

[21:16:18]  Aneksi Sirnah bit into her bottom lip and watched silently, remaining back by the wall, her gaze drifting to the girl then back to the large furred ones .

[21:16:47]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): hears the words of more goods and turns to Pron, and wonders if 10% is too low a share he should take from teh trades, but just smiles and sees them off, as truth be told, he was worried seeing the beasts , all 3, especailly in the small archway of Minus. While he had slain a few before, it was always 1 on 1 ... 3 of them...did have a visibile impact, which he was careful to hide, " safe travel kurri of the iron moon, we look forward to more trade "

[21:16:57]  Spire (dragonfire.zhao) looks over at crux hearing her words. i shrunked slightly into my armor as a small hickup let loose . i looked up at rok then steped back thinking she better hide when they leave

[21:17:59]  Rok (daregos.corvale) just snorts at Crux's response, "Oh I believe they did, but that is an issue you will have to take up with your child. Perhaps while you are at it you can teach her not to be so greedy." Turning back to the humans he grins, "We will depart now, we have much to do before the day is through. It was a pleasure, and you can rest assured we will return with more goods soon. Safe paths, humans." He turns from them and motions for the others follow him back to the ship.

[21:19:04]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): walked to the vessel with his new "friends" the kurri.. for some reason... he made sure that the scribe saw this... and he grinned to him

[21:19:28]  Crux (nanaka.tehani): "A month carrying a egg of unworthy children is not my responsibility. I cannot help she saw me and followed me for weeks without a lessoned learned." She bickered back then turned toward Pron."Thank you for your trade. When time comes, you will know."

[21:19:31]  Niall McMillan (josephp.weston) followed at distance, just in case.

[21:19:51]  Quintus Septimus gave the warrior a pointed smile back, watching the proceedings with a deeper interest.

[21:19:57]  Crux (nanaka.tehani): "Come, pet." She calls to Ana."We sail. Spire." When she speaks, snarling at the young one."Follow."

[21:20:02]  ℙℝℴℕ (pron.kaupas): it was my pleasure

[21:20:15]  Anaconda Isodo: wish you safe pats Masters ... serve with flames kajira .. she whispers with low voice and turns to follow her Lords

[21:20:43]  ℙℝℴℕ (pron.kaupas) takes in a deep breath

[21:20:47]  ℙℝℴℕ (pron.kaupas): whew

[21:21:06]  Aneksi Sirnah leans a bit more and peers across to her Master, seeing he is alright she relaxes

[21:22:46]  Siren Summerwind: me also lets out a breath and moves into the laneway

[21:23:04]  ℙℝℴℕ (pron.kaupas) turns and sees my girl lurking around the corner

[21:23:17]  Dream Rodex (dream.xurina): clapping her hands together, "Well I have some bowls to wash," she takes a long deep breath of relief, "Happy to say I still have all my fingers to do it with." she moves off to the kitchen and gets to work

[21:24:49]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): he grins to him, the usual Ace grin, " Who dares wins ... " he pauses, " but having said that.... if yo uface three kurris as big as they are...soothing the ears is the best option no? " he alughed, " having said that... like i said before... few cities can stand against fire "

[21:25:47]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): " Come brother.. .we head in for a drink...there is much profit to celebrate... and... my throat is dry after all that chatter "

[21:26:09]  Niall McMillan (josephp.weston) nodded slowly... "We'll see...but you did just make an alliace with beasts, or so they believe....perhapse I am being overly nervous, but I believe they mean us ill will."

[21:26:38]  Niall McMillan (josephp.weston) nodded, "You do that, brother, I am in need of rest. Direly."

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[21:27:31]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): shakes his head, " no alliance was made brother, it was just an agrement to trade... as long as they remain profitable to us, and as long as they build trust... we can talk fo things in the fuutre....Treve, does not make allies..." he pasued, " but I did reach an understanding with their leader just now, and I will use him and his kurr for my own use, if the time and need arise.. "

[21:28:17]  Niall McMillan (josephp.weston) nodded, "Good to hear it put that way...lack of rest is affecting my clearer judgement thats all."

[21:28:45]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): nods to him, " aye, rest well... have drink... or I will send the kurri after yuo "laughs... " kiddin! come bro "

[21:28:54]  Niall McMillan (josephp.weston) smiled, "I will see you about, rest well brother, enjoy your paga.'

[21:30:04]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): walked up the stairs and spotted a high caste in blue, he looked to him, not having seen before , " Greetings...just in the village?" he paused, lookig him over, " not met you before... "

[21:30:41]  Quintus Septimus: "Warrior," Quintus said warmly, extending his hand out to grasp the others. "I am in admiration of your negotiation skills with those beasts. Many others would have stabbed and asked questions laters." He then laughed cooly, shaking his head. "I am Quintus and . .yes. Of this village, and other places."

[21:33:03]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): nods to him, " ah well... it would seem a waste to stab and kill " in truth, he didnt stand a chance against three, " they bring good trade and profit ... and I have use of them for my own causes... kill them... and probably die....talk to them....and I gain 3 kurri at my disposal and profits from the long term trade negotiated with the merchant " he grins, " was an easy choise Quintus... I am Ace of Treve, Captain of the Brothers of the Wind....you may know my companion, the Lady Gena, Chief Physician of Treve "

[21:35:00]  Quintus Septimus thought a moment before the smiling visage of the warrior's companion rose to mind. "Ah yes, I have made her acquaitance briefly before. I am recently new to Treve, having heard of the need for a strong administrative group within your fine city. I hail from Ar, as my father and his father before him. I am quite impressed with what I have seen thus far."

[21:35:14]  toni (tonia.gentry) kneels quietly near the Masters

[21:38:25]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): nods to him and headed up the stairs, he clicked hisfingers for toni to join him, " Ar is a pretty place... the tarnsmen there are stronger then most aswell... though some would say, Thentis over Ar " he grins to him, " and yes god to see our administration beefing up , I'm headed into get some wine... throat is parched after all that yapping..." he loked to toni, " come girl.... " he winks

[21:38:50]  toni (tonia.gentry) smiles and moves fast to his heel

[21:38:53]  Quintus Septimus chuckled briefly and followed. "I shall join you, then. Wine is always welcome."

[21:39:30]  moroccan stool (black) 2 whispers: Hi Ashoka Mosely! Touch me for Menu. Say /1a to Adjust.

[21:39:32]  moroccan stool (black) 1 whispers: Hi Quintus Septimus! Touch me for Menu. Say /1a to Adjust.

[21:40:30]  toni (tonia.gentry) remembers the Master's words about wine and asked

[21:40:35]  toni (tonia.gentry): warm wine, Masters?

[21:40:36]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): took a seat on the coushins, he slides his arm around toni and curled her to his lap, hlding her to him, " where is your Master.... i hope he realizes he left you alone in my cluthches..." he grinend, and notioned to Quintus to join

[21:41:48]  toni (tonia.gentry): not sure, Master

[21:41:50]  Quintus Septimus: "Chilled," Quintus said briefly, dismissvely to the slave. "In a glass goblet--not clay."

[21:41:54]  Malcomb Danitz: Tal free. He chuckles gives toni a look, a smile. "Stay in your serve, my slut."

[21:42:15]  Dream Rodex (dream.xurina): Drying off her hands she looks around as the Inn begins to fill again, "Greetings Masters, greetings again Mistress." she watches to see if they will sit or stand for their visit.

[21:42:44]  toni (tonia.gentry) turned hearing her Master's voice fighting the urge to heel to him, she heard his command and remained in the Master's lap

[21:42:47]  toni (tonia.gentry): yes, my Master

[21:43:11]  toni (tonia.gentry): yes, Master *hearing his order for chilled wine in a glass goblet*

[21:43:15]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): nods to Mal and stroked her back, " warmed kalana girl, with cinnamon... " he grinned to her, and then looked to Mal, " Tal Rarius, thought I had her for a while, you need her back? " he called out, " good to see you... some kurr came in just now... looks like we have some profitable trade happenning "

[21:43:56]  toni (tonia.gentry): yes, warmed kalana with cinnamon, right away, Master

[21:43:57]  Quintus Septimus turned slightly at the voice of another and gave him a nod. "Tal, Warrior." The scribe shifted his attention back to Ace, leaning forward slightly in expection of hearing more about the trade.

[21:44:51]  Malcomb Danitz: "Now if you will excuse me. I must be off."

[21:46:12]  Dream Rodex (dream.xurina): watching the man leave she looks to the Mistress, "Would you care to have a fresh hot tea Mistress, since your last drink was interrupted?" Looking toward the entrance as if those creatures would return again so soon.

[21:46:59]  Cora Mynx glanced from the table back to the slave, pulling the brim of her hat low, "No, no, I think I'm good thank you," she murmured, and ignored the men, slipping out while the warrior was distracted.

[21:47:46]  Brigit (brigit.silverfall) follows the lady with her eyes, "Lady!" she calls after her, "Tal to you... might I a word?"

[21:48:18]  Cora Mynx turned abruptly a little surprised, "Me?" she asked, though it had already become obvious it was indeed her, "what can I do for you?"

[21:48:52]  Dream Rodex (dream.xurina): clapping her hands together she smiles as the woman takes off. Moving over to the fire she sets the lid on the pot of stuff she was making earlier and then grabs up the large water bucket to take to the well to fill. She heads off quietly, her eyes searching the streets as she moves.

[21:49:14]  Brigit (brigit.silverfall) steps to her quickly, "my appologies, I'm Brigit, and I couldn't help but notice what a lovely hat you have." she smiles brightly, "I just was wondering if you knew who the seamstress was?"

[21:49:15]  toni (tonia.gentry) bites down onto the cork and pulls back with all of her might to release it, her teeth pierces the side of the cork, the wood taste filled every corner of her mouth. She poured the kalana into a copper bowl with a few sprinkles of cinnamon captured quickly from the bowl set behind the other spices. /me smiled as the fire licked the sides gently

[21:50:13]  Cora Mynx relaxes visibly, fingers sliding almost lovingly over the brim of the hat, a smile curling her lips, "Why thank you," she gushes, but then shakes her head, "I'm afraid I dont."

[21:51:05]  toni (tonia.gentry) tried not to let her panic show through, it was seasons since she saw ice, but she would need to discover how to serve the wine chilled, she looked around for Mistresses in the room , smiling she dismissed the thought

[21:51:23]  moroccan stool (black) 2 whispers: Hi Ashoka Mosely! Touch me for Menu. Say /1a to Adjust.

[21:52:07]  Brigit (brigit.silverfall) crinkles my nose lifting the the veil slightly as she does, "well that's too bad, I should have liked to have a hat like that, but I will have to make my own I suppose... do you think.. would there be a market for such things? I wonder what one would pay for a hat such as that," she was rambling, "at any rate, its a lovely hat, Lady... I do hope to see more of them about." waving a hand in the air, "I didn't umm.. catch your name, Lady?" she inquires.

[21:52:10]  toni (tonia.gentry): as the kalana reached it warming state, she quickly wiped a glass goblet and a golden goblet to received the preferred drinks

[21:53:32]  toni (tonia.gentry) pours in the wamed kalana, holding it to her cheek to make sure its heat was pleasing. Soon after, the chi... well not hot wine was poured into the glass goblet and she turned lifting each

[21:54:14]  toni (tonia.gentry) sets the wine on the table and then with both hands lifts the goblet to her lips and kisses

[21:54:34]  toni (tonia.gentry): your warm kalana with cinnamon, Master

[21:54:42]  Cora Mynx cocked her head back, peering out at the lady, surprised as always at the interest, especially of one obviously high caste, "Oh perhaps... I know I've been asked a few times," she glances down, face hidden again, "Cora, I'm Cora. And yourself Lady?"

[21:56:00]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): curled ihs arm around toni and pulled her to his lap again, his plam pressed uipon th esmall of her back and her breasts pressed to his chest, he held her, snugly, and reached for the wine, nodding to her , to thank her for the drink, " now the wine is served... what next for me? " he grins to her then turns to the scribe, " kalana wine, the dirnk of passion, heated over the kettle, is like the blood of the Tarnsman... " he held it up to him, " welcome to the city of the Voltai, and good luck in your works here, I wish you much success..." he grins and takes his drink, growling slightly as the beverage warms him

[21:56:21]  Brigit (brigit.silverfall) smiles beneath the veil, the tiny lines at the corners of her eyes thinning betraying the curl to her lips, "yes like I say I am Brigit... just plain Brigit... nothing fancy... just plain ole Brigit." she laughs, "but my hats will be fancy!" she laughs more hoping the Lady sees the humor in it all. "and I am pleased to meet you Cora."

[21:58:12]  toni (tonia.gentry) feels the pull upon her body, his warm lap beneath her again, she smiled warmly wondering if the Master's wine would keep

[21:58:23]  toni (tonia.gentry): shall I serve the other Master's his wine, Master

[21:58:29]  Quintus Septimus arched a brow, giving Ace a brief nod. "Thank you for the welcome. And I'm sure much success will come, especially with agreements like you have with those beasts." Quintus watched the girl move about with lithe limbs and pert tits with something of a passing interest. "I am greatly interested in such trade negotiations--the more money flowing into the city, the better, I'm sure you'd agree."

[21:58:43]  Cora Mynx nods, smiling once more, "Perhaps I should begin making them. I havent chosen a trade yet," she muses aloud, "And well met Brigit. Are you from.." she waves a hand, gesturing vaguely toward the mountains behind the woman.

[21:59:17]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): lets her go, but as he does, his ifngers, accidently snap open her kirtle from the back, letting th ematerial fall to the groudn, he grins, " serve him slave..." and turns to the scribe, " beautiful sluts here in this city...don't you think? " he grins

[22:00:09]  toni (tonia.gentry) watches her clothing fall to the floor and serves as the Master wished, she smiled with a twinkle in her eyes

[22:00:16]  Quintus Septimus: "Some of the best flesh I have laid eyes on. The kennels must be filled to brim with such luscious creatures such as her."

[22:00:33]  toni (tonia.gentry) lifts the glass goblet and hurries to the Master's side

[22:01:02]  Brigit (brigit.silverfall) nods to her, "yes I am now... though I've not been there to very long... and you do you reside there, or here?" she was nosey now, but a bit quieter, "would you like to find a more private place maybe we could visit a little?"

[22:01:14]  toni (tonia.gentry) lifts the glass goblet, leaving the print of her lips along the side

[22:01:29]  toni (tonia.gentry): your wine Master, as chilled as one can find in this region, Master

[22:01:54]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): he took his drink and watched him, leaing against the wall, " aye of course... money in is important... the trade has been secured by me through our merchant here Prontos... I gave the Kurr a reason to keep trade profitable for both sides.... and to keep it on the long term basis... naturally, I take a cut from this negotiation... since I brokered the deal of course..." he grins to him, " there is no alliance with the kurri however, in Treve, steel is our coinage, and we purchase whatever pleases us... that said..." he smiled, " the kurri and I have struck an understanding... and will come at my call if and when I should call for them "

[22:02:42]  Cora Mynx wrinkled her brow, ever wary of strangers, "Here.." she said softly, "But I'm new myself, I suppose." She glanced around the empty alleys, but could still hear the men within the inn, "I suppose we could find somewhere quieter. Did you have something in mind?"

[22:03:21]  Brigit (brigit.silverfall) gestures around the corner, "lets go that way."

[22:03:42]  Cora Mynx smiles, "Lead the way, Brigit."

[22:04:06]  Quintus Septimus did not take the offered cup, shrewd eyes inspecting every inch of the glass for imperfection. Finally, he leaned in close to the naked girl, lips brushing over the delicate shell of her ear. "There is a smudge on my glass. I did not ask for another's lips on my drink. Fetch me another." His lips curled into a dangerous smile before righting himself to mull over Ace's words. "It is a sound deal, and good. I have heard there is . .unease in Treve. Monetary, of course, which supposed to be looked at soon."

[22:04:59]  toni (tonia.gentry): yes, Master *takes the glass goblet and runs to the kitchen for replacement

[22:05:30]  Brigit (brigit.silverfall) glances to the inn, and nods to her before stepping quickly around the corner and down the alleyway.

[22:05:45]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): finished the drink and tossed the cup back on the tables, " I have not heard of such... " he paused, " then again, I dont bother collecting my pay from the bank aswell... I prefer to pillage for my coin... keeps me active... and... more bounty that way, then, just being a salary man "

[22:07:00]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): " tell me though... what of this problems.. and the unease caused by it..." this was , news to him, as he was hardly aroudn in the city

[22:07:08]  toni (tonia.gentry) tempted in every way to drink the wine , but dared not to, she prepared another wine, any wine to hurry back to the Master's side. She left this one for someone, a thirsty Master or MIstress perhaps. She smiled as she grabbed another cleaned rp cloth, wiping the goblet until the glass was without smudges. Her gently full lips would not touch the sides with a kiss this time, she now learned

[22:07:38]  toni (tonia.gentry) lifts the glass goblet

[22:07:43]  toni (tonia.gentry): your wine, Master

[22:09:26]  Quintus Septimus: "Ah, but shouldn't you also take a cut of what you rightfully bring back to this city? Surely, not all of your spoils should go to those who do not earn it. Of course, anything you take from your raids would keep your bankroll thick with coin, but let us say that a few bad hauls, a few too many opposing warriors and---poof. There goes that coin." Quintus leaned back and shook his head. "No, I would opt into taking a fair share of what is mine; what I rightfully bring back. Not letting someone else wallow in the goods I have procured, without so much as a thank you in return. The extras are just that--extra." The scribe reached over and plucked up the glass from the waiting slave, tossing back a bit of the drink before examining the ruby hued liquid. "Thank you, girl."

[22:10:15]  toni (tonia.gentry): yes, Master

[22:11:05]  Quintus Septimus tilted the rim of his glass towards the brunette before taking another sip. "Go, loiter at the Good Warrior's side. Your flesh is distracting."

[22:11:18]  toni (tonia.gentry): yes, Master

[22:12:55]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): culred his arm around the waist of the girl and hauled her to his lap , he kepd he kept his arms around her waist and parted her thighs, holding her to him in a straddle, such was the ways of the tarnsman, some would say, uncouth, " Quintus... to be honest with you " he grins, " I have no idea how the salaries are done here, nor, how the city gets its plunder... " he grins to himself, " all i know is, i take my cut from whatever I bring in... the rest , well, my companion handles " he grins to him as he plays with the girls flesh, " is there concern about how profits are shared with others? " he asked, fingers pinching her skin, and pressin gher hips and stomach to meet his own

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[22:15:41]  Quintus Septimus: "I have heard as much," came his subtle reply, swirling the wine around in his cup. "It seems like the several are getting the short end of the stick, so to speak. "I have had meetings with a few that are scraping by, while all of their profits are being given to the City." A shake of his head, and he drained the last of his wine. "So new to Treve, but many a-meeting I have had. Too numerous to count."

[22:15:49]  toni (tonia.gentry) heard the Master's utter words, but her own heat kept her from understanding any of the words utter. Her body responded as any slave touch by a Master. She would hope the Master was pleased with her flesh, her slave flesh existing purely please. Her back arched, hair flowing down her back as she moaned

[22:18:49]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): grins to him, though the discontent within him grew as he disliked the disunity iwthin the rarius, then again, that was by and large for the ground force commanders to deal with, he was Captain of the cover ops squadron and by in large, his own man, as could be seen , through his numerous side deals, to always make sure, his coffers we well stocked and lined. Finishing his wine, he settled the cup and gave the slave a lick o nher face, leaving his mark on her, he then turned to Quintus, " I need to leave on some business..." he pasued... " but in the meantime, if you want to find out more of the trade, speak to Porvus the merchant, I've appointed him to be incharge of all revenue flows from the kurr, and how he deals with the profits after I take my cut, I really leave it up to him to decide "

[22:20:34]  toni (tonia.gentry) warmed more, the air touching her face as it dried his flavors into her skin

[22:21:14]  Quintus Septimus: "I shall seek him out on your word, then. Any more information I could garner in these respects are greatly needed, as we try to right a few of the wrongs that were imposed." Quintus rolled the stem of his cup between his fingers, eyes shifting to the slave. "Good business and safe travels. I enjoyed our talk, truly."

[22:21:54]  toni (tonia.gentry): well wishes, Master

[22:22:43]  Ace of Treve (ashoka.mosely): looked to him, he understood the meaning behind the words, " we'll see.. " he grins and nods to him and the girl, licking th eother side of her face, to mark her..." safe paths "

[22:23:00]  toni (tonia.gentry) moans

[22:23:17]  toni (tonia.gentry): more wine, Master?

[22:23:45]  Quintus Septimus: "No. Sul Paga this time, and put your clothes back on," the scribe said curtly.

[[Sexy bits followed.  I'm sure not everyone wants to read that ... right? Of course right!  Round deux in the next post.]]

[Savour Warblood]

[[How exciting!]]

Later that evening . . .


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[02:20]  gena Littlebird archs a brow as arik gets back to his Northern manners. She chuckles, but says nothing, feeling little is needed for the man to loose control on himself today.

[02:20]  Siona DeSantis blinks, shaking off the sleep that suddenly came upon her, completely exhausted form her journey and months of uncertainty.

[02:20]  ℳahi [Mahilwen Mistwalker] chuckled and shrugged once more about it '' I am the most innocent woman You can have around'' Of course that was a lie, but mahi liked to place herself sometimes better then she actually was, she nodded to the girl that walked in '' Ho!'' she called out to her

[02:22]  gena Littlebird laughs merrily..." Innocent, Mahi?..Maybe in your own way too..." she winks at her " or maybe we do not use the same dictionnary!" She catchs sight of the tarnsman entering the room and nods at him. " Tal, sir!"

[02:22]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] was heading towards the tavern with a merry song on his lips. He sang about spoils and glory and did it the best he could considering that he had been pissed out of his mind and fought for balance with his every step, so then when he didnt look at his feet his right became entangled with the slave girl and he hurled down into the wooden floor like a lifeless tree.

[02:22]  Quintus Septimus finished his tallies and shook off the lingering residue. "Well met, Arik. I am Quintus, a Scribe recently joining to this city." At the mention of the lady, he tilted his face towards her, stringing name and the proud warrior's boast earlier. "Ah, yes. You must be Ace's companion. It is a pleasure to meet you, Lady."

[02:22]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] 's face stayed as dark as his clothing, and he turned towards his daughter "Maybe you should sleep in my room, before we eh.....get more to know of your future job." He smiled towards Quintus, and nodded "This is my daughter Si, and well, Mahi. You might know her."

[02:23]  Siona DeSantis nods her head politely and utters a soft, if somewhat sleepy, "Tal Sir"

[02:23]  Savvy [Savour Warblood] was sent sprawling to the ground, orange fruit rolling happily about the wooden floor and her soon to follow. She hit her chin, and fought to kick off the Master with a knee-jerk reaction of disbeilf before she realized who it was. "Master!" she said, struggling to get up. "Are you alright?"

[02:24]  gena Littlebird nods and smiles under her veil " Well, met sir and welcome. You are right . I am Lady Gena, cchief physician and Ace's companion."

[02:25]  Quintus Septimus: "Tal and no, I have not yet met. You must be a proud father indeed," Quintus said smoothly, watching the debacule at the front for a moment. "And Lady Mahi as well, it is a pleasure."

[02:25]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] "ermmmm.." he made some throaty sounds and tried to lift himself from the ground, but such a fit did not come easy in his current conditions. "Its my battle wounds! never healing battle wounds!" he complained but still remained onto the floor while world in his head kept spinning.

[02:26]  ℳahi [Mahilwen Mistwalker] chuckled deeply '' Not everyone knows me Arik!'' She called out as mahi tried to get more lady like on the cushion, she was nowhere being a lady like in the city,though she inlcined her head to the man '' Well met'' she mutterd out and then looked to the man that just walked in and seemed to remain on the floor, her eyes blinked..

[02:26]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] frowned at the words "Proud" and sighed "Very very...thank you." still in shock about his parental status.

[02:26]  Savvy [Savour Warblood] growled a bit, leaning over the Master with frank irritation. "At least let me help you sit down, Master," she begged, trying to tug on his arm. "Since, um, your battle wounds need to heal and the floor isn't the best place for you."

[02:27]  Siona DeSantis stretches sleepily
[02:27]  Siona DeSantis: Papa, I'm afraid I'm very tired and needs must get some sleep

[02:29]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] drolled as he looked up to the girl when she leaned over and his eyes seemed to become completle tantilized by Savv's large hanging breasts. He grinned to himself and reached to grab one of them and while squizzing it firmly he brought it into his mouth..."ohhh I have found my sweet remedy!" he mumbled as his tongue rolled over her nipple.

[02:30]  gena Littlebird rolls her eyes and turns her head from the tarnsman, focusing on the conversation.

[02:30]  Siona DeSantis blinks, looking a bit shocked as she catches the man groping the slave out of the corner of her eye, her cheeks heating brightly as she quickly turns her gaze away and focuses on the table top

[02:31]  Quintus Septimus blinked slowly at the proceedings, a sigh coming from the Scribe as he went back to his work. Slave girls was such a distraction for the otherwise serious man, and he loathed to have his attention torn at this point.

[02:31]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] nods and his his girl the key to his room "It's right upstairs. Ask the slave here to bring you to room nr. 3!"

[02:32]  Savvy [Savour Warblood] flushed with embarassment, wholly aware of the others in the Inn. "Jarl," she tried to say sternly, but had it come out quite the opposite of it. A low purr, but it only made her double her effort to tug him up even as he suckled on her tit. "Please?" she asked again, though it seemed rather fruitless.

[02:33]  Quintus Septimus: "So you are both physicians then?" Quintus suddenly asked of the seated Greens, giving up at numbers for the moment. "Perhaps the new trade arrangments with those Kurii today will be of use to you."

[02:33]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] looked up to her and laughed "its master you sweet sweet morsel you.." and soon his other hand become enveloped over her other breasts so now the two of his hands were squeezing Savv's tits together like they were two mellow larma fruits.."well look at that.. I feel better already.."

[02:34]  ℳahi [Mahilwen Mistwalker] turned her head towards the man that grabbed the slave, Mahi could only laugh about it, she was kinda used to such things in the Wagons, her shoulders shrugged and turned back to the Free '' he got a nice way to do it'' she mutterd out about it '' Three!'' she corrected Quintus '' I am healer of the wagons'' she chuckled

[02:35]  Savvy [Savour Warblood]'s mouth quirked and she hung her head a bit. "Master," she muttered as she placed her hands on the man's stomach while he pawed intently at her goods. "And I am truly glad this beast could make you feel better."

[02:36]  Siona DeSantis whimpers in distress at the lewd behavior behind her and mumble to her father "Papa, please, would you take me to your room? I believe the slave girl is otherwise occupied."

[02:36]  gena Littlebird turns to the scribes and nods with smiling eyes " Yes, the healers seems to be spreading over the Voltai..." she laughs " Arik and his daughter are just beginning their training,and Mahi here has been a healer in the village for a long time."

[02:36]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] frowned hearing of the Kurri "We have...trade agreements with those beasts?" He looked sideways to his girl, and almost got angry - but his face softened. "Right, if you will excuse me, sir, ladies." and got up, straightening his robes.'

[02:37]  Siona DeSantis: It has been a pleasure to meet you all, I hope to see you again soon

[02:38]  Quintus Septimus laughed. "Three then, my apologies. I have yet to meet one of your kind. Tell me, are the healers reffered to as haruspexs or are those priests?" His finger tapped against his knee, knowledge stringing along at the answers. "Sleep well," he directed towards Siona. "But yes, the Kurri are--will--bring something to the city that will be most viable, I believe."

[02:38]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] looked up from slave girls delicious breasts and positioned himself up to sit properly. "yes... much better.. Oh tal free. Excuse me but I have just fallen due to my wounds. I a much better now due to this beast's expertise.. have her to your service, please do"

[02:38]  gena Littlebird nods " of course, sir...I must make my way to the city too" she comes close to him and says at low voice at his ear " here is a scribe...i think you need one...shall we ask him?"

[02:39]  gena Littlebird smiles at the Lady " sleep well, Lady Si"

[02:39]  Siona DeSantis smiles, "Good evening Lady"

[02:39]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] frowned at the mentioning of the Kurr..."They didn't bring good tidings in the North, Sir." he added, then indicated his girl to follow him. "Come."

[02:40]  Savvy [Savour Warblood] looked at the Free and murmured her farwells to them, leaning back on her haunches to supress the urge to punch the Master. It took constraint, but she did it.

[02:40]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] waited and eyed Gena "Yes....Indeed....Can you...." He pointed towards his daughter and bowed..

[02:40]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom]: "my wounds are a merit of my service and I am proud of every single one of them.." he paused as he was almost about to vomit "It is men like me who deliver all the spoils from our enemies! I was there in Olni when we had their gold looted and wheat taken away!"

[02:41]  gena Littlebird laughs softly as the man mentions priests and harupex, her eyes locked on Mahi and her lips curling up in a smile " We just call them healers...". She nods at Arik and gets closer to the scribe table.

[02:41]  Siona DeSantis: I'm so happy to be with you Papa

[02:42]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] nodded and showed his room to her "You will find a bed, and some water....eh..." he bowed, and nodded "Very well, daughter....We shall discuss this..more in detail tomorrow.." He coughed, not feeling at ease.

[02:42]  Quintus Septimus looked up sharply at the warrior's prideful boast, his earlier conversation with the other ringing in his ears. "Really?" Quintus said nonchantantly, pitching his voice to be heard above the others. "What happened to all those goods then, Warrior?" His voice was cold, almost echoing though it was lost on the drunken lout, certainly.

[02:42]  Siona DeSantis smiles sleepily as she draws off her veil and begins to prepare for sleep

[02:43]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] glances at her, and bows "Night...Si.." quickly turning on his heels and heading out. "Meet me at the tavern tomorrow!"

[02:43]  Siona DeSantis: Yes Daddy

[02:43]  Vido Sciarri: "what are you doing on the floor laddie" and then looking up "tal free"

[02:43]  gena Littlebird speaks at low voice as always when she speaks about the city in the village " Sir Arik, my apprentice, is a new citizen and has not yet made her oath to the city. Could you have this arranged for him?"

[02:44]  Savvy [Savour Warblood] scooted further away from the Master and almost bumped into the other man behind her. She spouted off a slew of apologies and nearly threw herself into the corner to get out of the way.

[02:44]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] cought of guard by the question from the crowd. "What do you mean, what happened? Spoils of war are spoils of war! See this badge of honour! I am of the elite tarnsmen and we are first to divide the spoils among us! it is we who sheds the blood!" he cried angry that another dared to question him in that manner.

[02:44]  ℳahi [Mahilwen Mistwalker] waved away the things the man was talking about '' I am just a simple healer'' she said Mahi was just a woman that had her learning from a green ina city, she shrugged and just sat there, she smiled lightly when she noticed Vido '' Ho Vido!'' she called out, mahi was trying to pull herself out of the green conversation..

[02:44]  gena Littlebird hears Vido's voice and turns quickly her head " Tal, commander!"

[02:45]  Vido Sciarri i place fingers either side of my forehead and shake my head slowly "lady gena its just vido" and i look up and smile thinly

[02:46]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] his hands were no longer on the girl's tits and Randal was sitting now although he was certainly still absolutely drunk. "oh father.. its the wounds I have received in Olni... I am afraid I might soon succumb to them! and this man over there has the audacity to ask where the loot has gone! Why everyone knows that we share what we loost firsthand after the battle! There is no ubar to oversee the arrangements as it was in custom"

[02:46]  gena Littlebird smiles and nods " then Tal Vido..."

[02:47]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] enters the tavern with a dark face, his gaze filled with worries "Tal, Warriors." Carefully stepping over the lying Scarlet.

[02:47]  Vido Sciarri i reach over with a leg "well if you have not expired in the next 5 ihn than can we put that down to the expert care of lady gena" i nod at randal as i look at mahi "he seems in a bad way doesnt he?"

[02:48]  Quintus Septimus: "Of course, Lady. Bring him by the offices when he is available and I take care of all the necessary paperwork. But to the warrior, he shook his head. "Spoils of war, certainly," he said shortly. "I am for the incentives but keeping grain from the people is not acceptable, when there are many who go without." He started to gather his papers, anger running white-hot.

[02:48]  Vido Sciarri: "tal sir, good day for you?"

[02:48]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] looked up pensatively, then growled "Most certainly not!" and coughed, suddenly realising he was talking to the commander. "Eh, pardon me. Had some worries."

[02:49]  Vido Sciarri "dont we all" and i scowl at randal "oh dont we all, anything that i can............i mean we can help with" as i toe poke randal again

[02:49]  gena Littlebird nods " thank you, sir, i will do so. " She looks at Randal sprawled on the floor and walkes to him slowly..." Are you wounded warrior?"

[02:51]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] "tal.." he responded to Arik and got up of the ground "Im better... better who stood up and rested his head on savvy's head to find his footing "but have you all heard what this man said? many go without? blasphemy! What of my sword brothers who will never return from the raid! they went without their lives so the citizens can go without few comodities! there! I said it!"

[02:51]  gena Littlebird sees Choji and waves at him " Tal Choji! Have you met sir Arik already? He is our newer apprentice! Arik, meet sir Cho, another physician you can learn from..." she says looking at Arik

[02:52]  Arik Arlansson [Artemis Pooley] lifted his hand "Tal, sir Cho. Nice to meet. Even on a day like this..." He shook his head and wandered out, growling under his breath. "I must be eh..off....for now."

[02:53]  gena Littlebird glances at the scribe a bit shocked as Treve lives of plundering, but keeps quiet.
[02:53]  gena Littlebird: Be well, Arik, i will see you later.

[02:54]  Quintus Septimus slammed his hand on the table, propelling himself up to stand, straight and indignant. "'A FEW commodities?'" The Scribe spat, lip curled. "Those people you protect are starving to the point where they have to starve themselves so they may feed their children. And these are the people that keep your city up and running while you muck about for glory and sluts and gold to satiate your desires. It is a travesty, Sir, that this kind of behavior has ran unchecked for so long."

[02:58]  gena Littlebird glances at Randal...then at the scribe, suddenly another man and frowns.

[02:58]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] rolled his head back and laughed "the needs of the warriors come first! We risk our lives and we provide!" he patted the handle of his sword before looking back to the bold man. "It is men like me who stand between you and total annihilation from the hands of our enemies..." he almost spat out and his words seemed only half coherent. He then tried to pull himself all straight and proper again, but a pouch from his belt came loose and fell to the floor spilling its content - dozens of gold tarns.

[03:00]  Savvy [Savour Warblood] had been silent throughout the whole ordeal, head aching as the slave was used to prop the drunken man. But when she got showered in the coins, she let out a muffled curse, fishing golden discs out from beteween her cleavage to hand back to the Master.

[03:02]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom]: "girl.." he scolded her..."quickly pick it up" he tosses the empty pouch at her lap and looked over to the scribe. Randal's vein's were now pulsing in anger.

[03:02]  Quintus Septimus swept a finger to point at the rain of gold; coins littering the floor with an obscene amount of wealth. "There. That is more money that five families in the city make a year--combined. Without those people to protect, you are nothing more than a brigand.' He paused, mouth pulling into a malicious, smug smile. "Though it is plainly evident to all that is exactly what you are."

[03:04]  Savvy [Savour Warblood] hastened to do as bade, scooping up the money with distaste. The money meant little to the girl, seeing it as dead bugs or something equally gross. To view it as currency was dangerous, for a slave.

[03:04]  gena Littlebird shivers as the scribe talks again. She does not approve of the excess some warriors have been guilty of sometimes, but Randal is a brother of the wind, like her companion and then she flashes the scribe a very cold look, biting her lips not to say something she might regret.

[03:06]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] "you... you watch you words.." he gasped and rested his arm againts the beam in the doorway. His eyes went to the girl only for a brief moment to see how she was doing with the given task and then once again he looked to the man. "we do what we must. The people of Treve can stand in the line and wait their turn! Never satiated mouths to be fed! Where is your sword lad and where is your tarn?! All I see is a man who stands there and complains while I can barely keep my footing from the wounds I have received in the service to my city... "

[03:10]  gena Littlebird looks at Randall then at the scribe and says " you are badly wounded, sir, you can barely stand on your feet. You urgently need some medical care, i am guilty not to have noticed this earlier!" she says getting closer to Randall " You cannot stay like thus, you are going to faint here...and it will be good for nobody!" she satres into his eyes, hoping he will follow her.

[03:10]  Quintus Septimus's mind turned over all the recent events in his short time within the city. Ace's easy dismissal of the wages the Warriors were handed out, the admittance to holding back a few for him and his, and the tearful meetings with the lower castes whose companions were not fortunate enough to be born into service, or grip a sword. Finally, after a long pause, Quintus spoke again, tone altered to one of reflection."But your reward for protecting the people should be more than enough, without the need to--" he gestured at the girl and the pouch, and the scant incident from before. "Is it not? I have seen cities reward their defenders handsomely. Coin pinching is never tolerated amongst those who fight."

[03:12]  Savvy [Savour Warblood] glanced back the man for a moment, remembering his face and tone. "Master's purse," she murmured, rising to her knees to offer to Randal.

[03:17]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] looks over to Lady Gena when she approaches offering aid. Randal just smiles back and when he faces her a heavy musk of paga and whores reache's Gena's nose. He wasnt wounded but he was absolutely drunk. "thank you for yuor concern Lady.." he said, snatched up the purse and directed his gaze back at Quintus. At this point the tarnsmen figured that it would be the wise move to indeed pretend to be wounded to extract himself and avoid further verbal fencing with the appalled citizen. "We are rewarded handsomely and we take only what we must! What good is the coin if you are to end you life on the next day, defeated by wounds and infection! Such is the life of tarnsmen. You sir know nothing of our hardship!" Randal made an attempt to guilt trip the scribe.. "Lady Gena.. please.. do help me to the infirmary. I feel weaker by the ihn."

[03:22]  Quintus Septimus's gaze became hooded, dangerous. Cunning. "Of course, of course," came his light but dry answer. "Infection, glory, honor, pussy. You are rewarded for you hard work, but still decide to take more away. I completely understand and no, I cannot imagine living a life such as . ." The scribe trailed off, flicking his hand dismissively. "that." Quintus glanced up towards the Healer, slight and fair in her gowns. "Treat this man well, as I am sure you are wont to do, Lady. For I am sure this city needs him."

[03:24]  Randal of Treve [Randal Gloom] said nothing in return and just took the man in his sights for the last time. Randal's eyes were now narrow. "tread carefully and watch your words. You are dangerously close to being called out for treason." he said and soon turned away.

[03:27:02]  Quintus Septimus said naught in return, another smirk forming as the man left. When he was safely gone, he turned to the Lady and gave her an eloquent greeting, noting the various scrolls she also had before her.

[03:27:48]  moroccan stool (black) 2 whispers: Hi Quintus Septimus! Touch me for Menu. Say /1a to Adjust.

[03:29:31]  Tira Vaher sighed deeply as the scrolls torn and more ragged than before .. the markings faded on most of them "Tal Sir .. I have no thad the pleasure of your aquaintance .. I am Lady Tira Vaher ....Scribe .. of the City .

[03:30:53]  Quintus Septimus: "Ah, another of the same caste. The pleasure is all mine, I assure you, Lady. I am Quintus Septimus, recently arrived here and also a scribe of this fair city."

[03:32:07]  Tira Vaher: I have been traveling so long I nearly lost my way back .I see not much has changed in this place I call home.. always underhanded dealings going on it seems..

[03:33:39]  Quintus Septimus shuffled his own papers about from the other table before seating himself. "Aye. These warriors think that without an Ubar, thy are free to pillage and keep the wealth from the others they depend on. Though one can hardly blame them for; it seems the whole governing council is corrupt from within. When the Ubar falls, the city is soon to crumble."

[03:34:23]  Waki Toki: greetings

[03:34:29]  Waki Toki: master

[03:34:35]  Waki Toki: greetings mistress

[03:35:14]  Tira Vaher: I do have to gree Sir the Scarlet has always had much control here it is the way of things I myself have little to say in kind of them .. But it may be just a bit of pent up anger inside me Sir ..

[03:36:26]  Quintus Septimus half rose from his seat, face beginning to grow red with anger. "How dare you, slave," he cursed. "You interrupt the Free while they talk, and spread your slut legs in front of a lady. Begone before I have you killed." He stayed standing, looming over the blonde for a second more, before looking back to the Lady. "Pent up anger is one thing, letting the people starve for childish reasons is another."

[03:37:32]  Waki Toki close my leg

[03:38:01]  Waki Toki: may i ask a simple question Master?

[03:38:21]  Quintus Septimus: "LEAVE," Quintus hollared, reaching for his dagger. "NOW."

[03:40:06]  Tira Vaher: well I have not starved yet Sir the gold I have is well secured .. and I do not feel so deeply for the peasants .. though I would like to see things better .. perhaps you can keep me up to date I have been traveling in search of the man i called companion for some time now .. I believe the waters swallowed him up or the priest kings struck him down tarn and all.. It would be well deserving at this point as the man left me with little to hold onto

[03:43:16]  Quintus Septimus gave the lady a sympathetic look and a nod. "Of course, Lady. But there is little seperating the wealthy from the not--just simple coin. And if that coin is taken, or the flow dries up, then we are no better off than them. And without the peasants, who would make the bread? Or slaughter the animals? Or clean the cities? Slaves can only do much, and may the gods help us if those little sluts pick up a too sharp knife and get ideas in their heads."

[03:48:03]  Tira Vaher: I can not imagine the blood shed if slaves would do such.. there will be blood shed I have no qualms about slitting a sluts throat .. I may be a scribe but there are things I do not put up with .. and beasts just hit a nerve with me .. and now with Logan gone I am almost wishing for his head to roll at my feet as well.. my eyes looked to the man " I must sound terribly harsh to you .. a grand impression of the fine Scribe I am .. chuckled softly ..

[03:50:43]  Quintus Septimus gave a small laugh. "Not all, Lady. You sound strong and intelligent, which is something not often found. I do so enjoy the company of a Lady who is passionate and cares more about something other than children, clothing, and crumpets."

[03:53:26]  Tira Vaher: i have had my days of children and teas Sir it grows old like my own bones I feel .. the travels have been hard and well not always the most pleasant the place of comfort has always been the high tower near the Administration building a place I could tuck myself into and write my ramblings

[03:54:32]  Tira Vaher: now I heard you speak of warriors filling their accounts is this true Sir? are they over paid now as well .. Since when do the Scarlet take more than alotted?

[03:56:31]  Quintus Septimus shook his head at the lady's tale, knowing full well what she meant. But to the latter part of his statement, he sighed. "It is, in fact, true. Without the proper command, the warriors are turning into nothing more than outlaws. They seem to not wish to give their spoils over to the City, and the people are suffering from it. Or perhaps, the City is keeping far too much of what is given, not dolling out proper shares. Round and round it goes, a vicious cycle. They are in need of a strong leader who can undo the wrongs that apathy has laid."

[03:59:36]  Tira Vaher: sighed deeply " well with the Ubar gone I am sure the Ubara has control if not the Commander .. last i knew it was in fact Vido.... I been away so long though things have changed much here I see.. their used to be much more activity from what i recalled is there such bad troubles the peasants have moved on from the village as well?

[04:03:23]  Quintus Septimus nodded, shuffling his papers. "It is indeed dire times, Lady. Dire times." He rose to his feet, suddenly weary from the day's tolls. "But I must leave you now Lady, and seek sleep. It was a pleasure to meet you, and to exchange conversation. I hope to do so again quite soon."

[04:04:25]  Tira Vaher: I wish you well Sir .. you are highly motivated I shall keep an ear to the ground so to say for news within the caste and the city ..

[04:05:45]  Quintus Septimus touched his fingertips lightly to his forehead and smiled. "All information is worth knowing, Lady. Thank you and be safe."

[Savour Warblood]

[[Conversations with Thyri]]


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[13:19:26]  thyri Carver tittered lightly "You act like you've never seen a fighting slave before That's Titus... rather good for a fighting slave. Also his owner sends him out for protection for free women. He's good, for an embonded man. But as for me, I dont require anything. Only to hear what you've seen while skulking about?"
[13:19:27]  base cushion: Hi Quintus Septimus! Touch me for Menu. Say /1a to Adjust.
[13:20:24]  Quintus Septimus settled himself on the cushions, stretching his legs out in front of him. "Greetings, Lady," he said with a smile and a nod before shuffling through the contents of his slim leather case.
[13:20:47]  thyri Carver nodded politely over to the man in blue, she looked him over quizically, not having seen too many people as of late, but well.. that's what one gets when one holes herself up with paperwork, she offered a pleasant "tal Sir" to the man who was rifling through what seemed to be paperwork "Overworked with papers too I see?"
[13:23:07]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) tilts her head and looks at her, innocently. Though apparantly as usual her features had clearly shown her thoughts, sighing a bit with the realization. Thinking a moment on what had happened during the day she scoots a bit closer to her and lowers her voice some "Lady Kali was rather upset earlier, it seems her companion has gone missing Mistress". As the man joins she hushes with the gossip and offers a soft "Tal Master"
[13:23:31]  Quintus Septimus gave a short chuckle, glancing up from the neat print and column of figures that littered the parchment in front of him. "Always," he answered wryly, setting the paper down on his lap. "Forgive me and my rudeness. I am Quintus, a Scribe that recently joined your city. It is a pleasure to meet you, Lady."
[13:25:32]  thyri Carver looked over towards Em first "Lady Kali's companion has gone missing? You mean Vido!" she exclaimed rather loud, in contrast to the slave's hushed words "Oh dear, oh dear... well he's probably chasing some panther slut or something else... like all of those drated warriors seem to do" she then looked over towards Quintus "Then a pleasure to meet one of the Caste then, I'm Thyri, also of the scribes. Well in fact in charge of the scribes of this city, as lean as we are at present"
[13:28:44]  Quintus Septimus leaned forward a bit, having given the slave an idle greeting. Quintus' mind began to churn, several half formed thoughts taking form. But his face was pleasant, as well as his tone when he answered the woman. "I am happy to have met you then, Lady. I have heard many a good thing about you from others in this City in my short time here. You are a force of great admiration for many."
[13:30:30]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) widens her eyes at the womans loud voice, but only nods as she turns to speak to the man again, not wanting to interupt anything. After he has replied though she leans forward a bit, her voice low still "May I see if the Master needs anything Mistress?"
[13:30:36]  thyri Carver waved her hand in his direction "Appealing to my vanity already I see. And I hardly think those here find me in such high esteem. Why only a month ago the warriors were telling me how useless scribes are and how they were clearly more valuable. Even the Ubara calls me a "scribbler" so i'm not sure really how much admiration there is. And your flattery is merely that. If you want to intrigue me sir, engage my mind, not my ego"
[13:30:54]  thyri Carver nodded in Em's direction "yes Em go get the other scribe whatever he wishes"
[13:35:48]  Quintus Septimus laughed truly then, setting aside his work for now. "Ah Lady, but it is true! The other women I have spoken to from the village all speak highly of you--though I do admit, it was of things that normally do not accompany caste-releated comments. But they spoke of your kindness and your sense of fashion and . ." he trailed off, rolling his eyes slightly before giving her a rather charming smile. "Indeed though, I should know better than try to indulge another of the same esteemed caste. Tell me then, how do find the state of things in Treve? I find opinions conflict greatly on the subject."
[13:37:35]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) raise and moves a few steps closer to the man, again kneeling. Her head lifts a bit hearing his question to Thyri, then glances up at him with a smile "May I bring you anything from the kitchen Master?"
[13:38:47]  Quintus Septimus: "Chilled wine, in a glass cup. And please, do not place your lips or your sex or anything on the cup. I find that distateful." He gave the girl a hooded, apprehensive look, taking in the finery she wore. "Though I would assume you are not as common as those paga sluts in the village."
[13:41:53]  thyri Carver laughed along with him as he continued his flattery "Well I would hate to be upstaged in matters of fashion. I think that the women should be able to look to me for guidance in the latest fashions when it comes to wigs or robes, or how to be more modest. I found that severely lacking. Though many of them seem to see me as almost a yenta of sorts. But yes you should have known better than to try to flatter one as astute as I. Leave that to the vain creatues in Minus. But well, lets see the state of things in Treve. Admittedly, I'm a little disappointed with theamount of coin that I see coming through the city after a raid. In fact I only see panther girls and captured women! It seems as our men may have their priorities a little.... astray shall I say?"
[13:42:27]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) feels a smile pull at her lips, her eyes sparkling. She manages to keep her voice the same soft, polite "Yes Master, a glass cup of wine right away". She replies, using just enough time raising to catch Thyris reply before hurrying towards the tavern
[13:46:07]  Quintus Septimus dipped his head gracefully towards the woman, eyes twinkling at the prospect of an actual debate. "'Astray' is being kind, Lady. I had an altercation with one of those Warriors the other night in Minus over coin. Just earlier that day I had a rather heartbreaking meeting with some of the peasants that tend to the bosks and the crops down in the village who provide for this fortress, and they informed me of their lack of payment for their goods tendered. Of course this sat ill with me, and I pointed out that to the blond loaf. He had the audacity--the brazen audacity!--to call me all a matter of names, saying that what he gets on his raids is his to keep. Needless to say, this man had been drinking all amounts of alcohol, and was making quite a scene. But lo and behold, a great deal of coin was spilled form his purse, fairly covering the floor with gold. It was disgraceful."
[13:47:24]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) steps back up quietly, and kneels close to the man. She carries a small tray, balanced on top a glass filled with ruby red wine. She shifts a bit to be able to get her legs under her with the long skirt, and eases the tray down to her side
[13:49:39]  Tarnsman: After everyone is mounted, touch the tarn and i will take off
[13:50:12]  thyri Carver thought to herself a moment when the man's description was given.... blonde, drunk.... "Ahh you must be speaking of that bastard child Randal. Flaunting himself in that manner. Agreed, quite distasteful. And would you believe that the majority of them cannot even read a simple scroll? I dont mean the things that we read, but even the most simple of douments? I swear, its a travesty their lack of education. it seems as though our tarns so to speak... they're merely handed a saddle and a sword after they're weaned and they think they know so much about this world. And I know of the name calling, all too well I know of it. I've heard that the men are taking it upon themselves to levy a tax upon those villagers, without even giving to the city herself! They merely pocket the coin and rape and pillage the very town that we depend on as our gateway! If those peasants turn against us Quintus.... the path to Treve could easily be discovered!"
[13:51:28]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) lifts the cup gently and offers it up to him, the glass sparkling clean after the polish she gave it. She feels the wine cool through the glass, hoping he will find it cold enough from the bottle found in the storage room. She offers it up to him, her head lowering between her arms "Kalana Master" she says softly
[13:55:15]  Quintus Septimus watched Em with an approving eye before shifting his attention back to the lady. He gave a subtle incline of his head, mulling over her words. "It is as I feared, then. The people they strive to protect--the very same people who maintain their village and their city so they might gamble and whore and raid--are the same people who are suffering because of their selfish needs. Without an Ubar and strong commander, they are turning into nothing but common brigands. It's a travesty that it has been allowed to go unchecked for so long that it got to this state. Something must be done or we will soon find ourselves under any matter of rule--Fina, Vonda, take your pick. Every matter of city has a reason to want to become owners of this city, and enslave all of those who lie within." He snatched the cup from Em, taking a deep draught in his heated anger and hoped the wine soothed his nerves a bit. It did, restoring a sembelence of peace. "Thank you, girl. You may go back to the Lady's side and serve."
[13:58:34]  thyri Carver nodded "Well why do you think I've buried myself in paperwork here? I remember a time when I could visit Minus, and depend ont he protection of the men there. I'll never forget that blonde runt's words about turning a blind eye to me should someone wish to snatch me up. And he does this to all of the women as well! Noble bandits getting drunk off of power in raiding small towns and panther villages,Quintus, I dont believe without a real commander, some guidance, these tarns they may fly wild. ANd then who knows what will happen? I mean I know they're only villagers, simple ones at that, but that gives our men no right to steal from their very mouths! I know the paga den owner complained that the men would just go there, and demand use of a slut and paga without so much as rendering payment. They saunter into the inn there without giving so much as a tarsk bit, when their pockets overflow with coin!"
[14:00:06]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) feels her shoulders stiffen a bit listening to what the two are saying. The cup taken she lowers her arms to her thighs and whispers a barely audible "thank you Master" to him, with another of her polite smiles. Not really able to get a word in without interupting either of them in their heated conversation she simply moves quietly to Thyris side and kneels there
[14:01:21]  thyri Carver looked over towards Em a moment "Em, tell me, have you seen anything unusual from the warriors? In the city or in Minus? Unusual for them that is. I dont mean normal just. well... Randal being Randal for example
[14:01:49]  Quintus Septimus: "Quite literally," Quintus said dryly, swirling the contents of his cup around. "It is exactly what this city needs--guidance. Or the chaos will certainly come, and it will ruin everything the people have worked for. No one should fear their Warriors; they should be honored and held in esteem for their valiant deeds. But no. We do not have that." He waved a hand dismissively, a frown creasing his brow. "Now, of course, this does not mean all of the Scarlet. There are good men still; Ace, Niall, a few others I have spoke to but it is not enough to excuse the blinding sins of the others."
[14:03:42]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) thinks for a moment, then shakes her head "no Mistress, not really. There has been some talk about the need for an Ubar, and who might take such a possition, but I have not heard anything I'd call unusual"
[14:07:44]  thyri Carver nodded "And guidance surely isnt going to come out of this recent batch of warriors that I can see. I mean... Ace... would he stand up for the job? Would he take on all comers and deal with the minutia of the ordinary workings of the city? I think that burder would be too much for even him to bear. And Vido? That pup? The man is still hardly out of the womb and in a position that he holds. Well him and that bastard child of his Randal. I wouldnt trust him. Not with what I heard from my companion. That he encouraged the warriors to rape even belted slaves, and to steal from the villagers! And he's the closest thing to command that those men have at the moment. I... I just do not know. I'm a woman, I'm certainly not fit to lead a city of men. Nor would I think the city would even rally behind me. I'm only in my position by sheer tenure and perhaps a little respect from those of the caste. But to rally a city? We need help Quintus... and muscle. If we are to enact change"
[14:13:03]  Quintus Septimus leaned forward slightly, a curious pointed smile curling his lips. "Woman though you may be, Lady, you possess the wisdom and wit that is fare beyond those simpletons. Do not discredit yourself, thusly. The good men in the Scarlet's are there, but as you said, not fit to lead. If something isn't done soon, I see Treve bowing their head to an Ubar such as Randal." He nearly spat as he said the lad's name, remembering the kick of his foot, his drunken rage, and the Athena's wide, terrified eyes. "The people need someone to believe in, to have faith in. Someone who can put a lid on this rampant thievery and un honorable conduct."
[14:14:34]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) tightens her fingers around a bit of fabric, then smooths the skirt down over her thighs again. Staring down at the all too familiar carpet infront of her knees she listens to the two plot. She is barely breating, so intent on catching every word said
[14:17:44]  Sweet Sorrowsong gave you Black Male Skin.
[14:18:11]  Quintus Septimus: ((aaand we lost Thyri.))
[14:18:38]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga): ((mmm seems we did))
[14:19:30]  Quintus Septimus turned his attention to the redhead, gaze racking over her form from stem to stern. "Who owns you, girl? Surely not the city--those beasts run around in rags."
[14:20:49]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) stiffens slightly at the question, lifting her head to look across to him. Smiling slightly nervously she replies "I belong to lady Payton Master"
[14:21:05]  Quintus Septimus: ((wb))
[14:22:06]  Quintus Septimus arched a brow. "I would like greatly to speak with her. Let her know that. She is most elusive." He trailed off, tapping a finger against his hand. "Always having 'just left' her offices or 'out' when I go to call upon her."
[14:23:24]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) smiles again, apologetically this time "I will be sure to pass her the message Master. She has a very busy schedule"
[14:23:38]  thyri Carver: ((apologies.... hard crash))
[14:23:56]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga): ((wb))
[14:24:05]  Quintus Septimus: "Mm," he said dryly. "Always like a woman, to be busy when matters are urgent.
[14:24:21]  Quintus Septimus: ((sl is being a tit today.))
[14:24:40]  thyri Carver: (9naw, just I overtaxed my video card today))
[14:25:41]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) lowers her head again to look down at her knees, making no reply to his comment. Her fingers curl around the fabric of her skirt again, curling a bit of the fine fabric into a ball in her fist
[14:26:19]  thyri Carver looked over to the man "Well we need to figure something out, and I'm certainly not the person to take some form of command of these kinds of men. Viktor, he's a man of the law, very knowlegable yes, but would he be fit to lead? I mean I've known scribes to administer cities in certain times... but when is Treve not at war? She will need some kind of military leadership at some time. Or just someone to scare the daylights out of those young pups too. That would be good as well"
[14:30:29]  Quintus Septimus: "The most prudent course of action would be to have a Magistrate govern the populus while potential military commanders were vetted. Have the people decided on who they want--not just the Scarlet's. Vetted against each other, those brothers would just pick their friends, but with the people .. it'd be a balanced and fair decision. Now, of course, the acting Magistrate would not let someone woo the simple minded, but make sure someone fit was choosen." His hand stroked his chin in though, detesting the bit of stubble that was growing there so soon. "It's all about Equality. Honor. Without those two, we are no better than simple beasts."
[14:33:51]  thyri Carver nodded "Indeed. Without the physicians, how would be enjoy our lives being as long as they are? Without the initiates, how else are the low castes to feel as though they can connect with priest kings? Without builders where would our city walls be? To think one caste is better than any other, or that one caste is without purpose is to try to deny who we truly are. And you are right. Without honor, we are truly no different than beasts. And I think we're seeing w hat happens when a city is allowed to descend into anarchy. But how do we go about this? You know the warriors will surely object"
[14:35:56]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) tried to follow, continuing to study the dull pattern of the carpet. Remaining perfectly still she sucked in every word said, trying to figure out where power really lay in the city
[14:40:19]  Quintus Septimus: "We would start with the raising their weekly salary, first off. If they are being paid more than adequately, there would be no need to hoard. Next, it would be wise to speak with a few of those good warriors--let them know that the lawlessness must be curbed within their ranks. Certainly, offering incentives for them to turn in all of what they capture--or most--would be another step. Reward them with what they want: slaves, property, et cetera. And certainly, they wouldn't want to be saddled with the responsibility of tallying up their spoils, so have someone accompany them on raids, so that an accurate count could be made afterwards. It would relive a lot of stress in their end, and would allow them a bit of ease, I would think." His gaze became hooded as he thought this through, mulling it all over. "From there it would be simple to have them compete against each other--friendly competition, mind you--to see who would be the most acceptable replacement for Commander. Though it were someone that we didnt'
[14:40:19]  Quintus Septimus:  approve of, Lady, it would easy to elevate someone who also shared our views."
[14:44:17]  thyri Carver thought and thought over what the man was proposing and she leaned over and said in a conspiratorious voice "Quintus, what you're speaking of is a coup of the entire system within Treve. Not that I object to it mind you. But we'll need more muscle. More than those few warriors who are actually honorable and good. And we'd have to send someone with skills in accounting along with the men... but... they would need to be a man themself. I'm an accountant by my sub caste, but... I'm surely not fit to go with the men and be seen as a burden upon them. No, we need ... we need someone who can be controlled by us, someone who's capable of keeping a good tally of the spoils returned. And then being able to report back to us. I propose, we set a time to meet, away from the men, away from the administration building. Somewhere secret. Somewhere that we can discuss those things with those of us who are ameniable to the cause"
[14:48:09]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) draws a breath, though remains frozen, staring down blindly. Her mind spins with everything the two are saying
[14:50:17]  Quintus Septimus leaned back the cushions and sighed. "It is something I have thought a great deal about, Lady. A great, great deal. There has been a trade agreement opened up with the Kurii--have you met them, Lady? They are quite amiable beasts--and I have plans on meeting with them soon. Muscle they could offer, if we were to move in that direction. If not, we could certainly speak with the other men in the city; those you trust, those that can see the good we would be bringing. But yes. An accountant would be best. I myself know that world well, my father and mother bothing being scribes and coin stewards for Ar. Though accompanying the men on the raid wouldn't be the best place for me, we could certainly be at the docks to greet them in return. If we weren't to find anyone, that is."
[14:55:05]  thyri Carver clapped her hand over her mouth "The... the Kurii?? Are you mad man? You seek to make a deal with the devil himself! Quintus, i've seen them ravage entire cities, tearing women and children from their beds. I saw my dearest friend, the chief physician of Salernum's mangled body after an attack by the Kur!! But there.... there might be another way. My girl... Savee.... In telling me her story, she mentioned seeing eyes like a beast, she was brought here by the Kur. For what I do not know. But I am loathe to lose the girl over this, but.... if she is an agent.... she might be able to make them see reason. But... have you considered another option. Men who deal only with gold and steel. Men in black. I... I once knew a man who had connections. Their presence might be welcome. Of course Ronald might need to be persuaded. Do you know his allegiance yet?"
[14:59:09]  Quintus Septimus held up a hand and laughed, shaking his head. "No dear Lady, there are Kurr who are most eager to adept to the ways of this world, having given up their Steel Planets for the lush earth of ours. My father knew beasts as such, and they were utilized occasionally in my last city. It was an idea that was being entertained, nothing more. More of a last act," he assured, smoothing over the situation. Quintus had his own objectives, to be sure, and he was pushing it with this frank talk with Thryi. But the situation was turning greatly to his advantage, and he musn't spoil it. So the eloquent charm was turned up slightly, amiable as ever. "Ah, you speak of . . the black caste. No, I have not yet the man you mentioned. Is he decent at his craft?"
[15:04:18]  thyri Carver nodded "I understand, I just... I do not trust anything with that much hair. Even a man of torvaldsland!" she tittered lightly as she tried to make levity of the very dire situation that they spoke of the man's charm disarming her, as she was only a woman, and she was still susceptable to her ego, as well as her desire to protect the city even if she could not do much other than shuffle papers around and make policy "Yes, the assassins. Ronald, he is one of them. He is very talented. And shrewd as well. He is commonly seen in the presence of an Alar woman. I do not know the meaning of it, nor do I speculate. However the man is not without talent, and influence. " thyri, hardly being but a year out of what seemed like a lifetime in the collar, was more and more out of her element by the moment, she knew nothing about politics, yet she knew what she was speaking of was treason yet again. "Only as a last resort. Diplomacy first I think... should diplomacy fail however... one must turn to... other matters of
[15:04:18]  thyri Carver:  persuasion"
[15:07:02]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) glances down to see her hands tremble slightly as they lay on her thighs. She glances up nervously, and waits for a pause in the conversation. Once her lips seperate, but as Thyri goes on speaking she closes them again. On her second atempt though she seems to find a better moment, her voice quiet "Mistress may I return home, I will be expected?"
[15:08:41]  Quintus Septimus: "Yes Lady, diplomacy first and foremost," he agreed. "Though if certain elements were removed, it would make the diplomatic procedures far easier, aye?" He gave a mirthless chuckle, eyes sliding to the flamehaired slave who knelt quietly. "Tell me, was this Alar lady--did she have red hair? Tan complexion? I met one in the Inn the other night, along with Lady Gena and her new assistant. Mahi, I think her name was, though I may be mistaken." At Em's words, a smirk curled his lips. The nervousness of the slave was evident, the way she she worried the thin fabric of her fine dress, and it made him grow a bit colder in appreciation. "Take care with whom you gossip, girl." A simple statement, but weighted with slick undertones.
[15:09:26]  thyri Carver looked over towards the slave, having forgotten that she was even there "yes, yes Em, return home. Go, now. Speak nothing of what you've heard" she herself trembled lightly, her hands were shaking on her lap
[15:12:12]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) looks up hearing him, her lower lip trembling slightly, she felt she had heard too much, and was afriad. Her voice comes out in a whisper "yes Master". Looking back to Thyri she whispers again "thank you Mistress" and draws back to leave.
[15:12:54]  thyri Carver looked over towards the man then "I agree, should some elements not be present, diplomacy would be easier. However, diplomacy does move on, regardless of those present. And challenge I believe should be met head on. We do need a good diplomat, one who has a silver tongue. Might you know any such individuals my new friend?" she tittered lightly and looked in his direction overtop of her veils "TO be honestl I only noticed her accent, and her dress. Rather patchwork looking. And she bared her arms in front of that man! Can you believe how shameless she was? To bare herself as such?" she adjusted her sleeves just to make sure not even her wrists were showing "Ahh yes Gena... and... Mahi.. Mahi... I dont know that name but I do not know really all of the inner workings of the Physicians. Most of the time they're talking about cure this and inject that... its all a little much for me"
[15:17:07]  Quintus Septimus chuckled lightly. "Silver tongued diplomat? I may know a few." He shrugged, a rather common gesture that he had picked up from less than savory places. "If anything, I will just talk to them myself. I have a way with words, I am told." His memories were dredged up regarding Mahi as he watched Em leave. "She is a pretty package who courts the collar by her actions. I rather detest any woman who shows heat in front of me, especially in public places. It is uncouth and lowbrow to have a slut slobbering over a brute's touch. And any woman who claims to be free and acts as such is nothing more than a common slave."
[15:17:32]  Emerald (angelia.ewinaga) catches a few more words as she walks away slowly for a few steps, then hurries away half running, disapearing into the admin building, her fiery curls whipping about her shoulders
[15:20:29]  thyri Carver nodded "I agree sir, goodness knows I agree. Shameful disgusting actions. She tempts fate far too much for my taste. If you want to know the extent of some things, some of the women I had even heard myself, them admitting to enjoying the intimate company of men! To take pleasure in screaming like some beast in the furs! Disgusting! Absolutely appalling! I could not fathom a woman even enjoying that distasteful act much less actually looking forward to it!" she was becoming enraged at the mention of any sexual congress, perhaps overcompensating like she was apt to do, to conceal her past from this man "I too find that the mens' interests are changing. No longer content with the company of slaves. But more looking to see if they can break a free woman!"
[15:22:59]  Quintus Septimus shook his head, placing a hand lightly to his chest "Truly deplorable, Lady, I assure you. I am one of a rarer case of men who enjoy the woman for her mind, and value her for her intellect, not what she can do in the beds." He paused then, giving Thyri a look of apperciation and kindness. "Who did you say your companion was, Lady?"
[15:25:27]  thyri Carver nodded "Indeed, such actions are not only shameful for women in general, but they make the city look like she's full of brazen harlots!" she snuffed haughtily "My companion is of the slavers. A deal drawn up to join his stock of slaves with that of the city's. He is a good man though, and does not look at me like some slave. He had three of his own for that" she laughed lightly "But it is good to at least companion for something less insidious as love. I know so many women who allowed themselves to succumb to emotion"
[15:30:07]  Quintus Septimus clucked his tongue and shook his head. Pity she had a companion, given the circumstances. "At least your companion has enough to keep him occupied, leaving you to your own devices and caste issues. Not all women are afforded that luxury, I have notice. Or they're ignored so much that they throw themselves at the first male they see, then claim the safety of their veils is something goes not to their liking. Love hardly plays into equations for rational beings, like us." He gave her wide easily smile, placing the subtle threads of intent in his words. "But it does make me glad to find another who shares my view and my plans to make this city whole and great, as it should be. The fruits of our endveours will grow and be reaped by all of those who feel the same."
[15:33:42]  thyri Carver nodded slowly "Indeed, I would never find myself dependant on a man" at least... not again, she mused to herself "I have my caste, I have the city to worry about, I have records and books, they're certainly better companions than most could be. I once was young and foolish, and companioned for irrational reasons. After all, I am only a woman, and I can be foolhardy at times. But well, I dont have any time for foolish things such as love. Let the slaves love freely. let me love my work" she looked at the man's expression, her eyes darting back and forth "And it is true, many women do tend to behave shamelessly in front of men. It is a sad state of affairs I am sorry to say. I'd much rather be ignored than to defile myself by throwing myself at a man. Let the slaves do that. Let me be free in my knowlege that I can keep control over my more... base instincts"
[15:37:28]  Quintus Septimus laughed heartily, draining the last of his now warm wine. "You speak words that give me hope. And just when I thought all was lost for the women, here I meet you." He raised his now empty glass to salute the woman, chuckling again. "If only you had been born with with the nesscary equipment, Lady, you would have made a great Ubar."
[15:39:47]  thyri Carver laughed and laughed "I'm just a woman Quintus. Like any other woman. Just one who holds to her principles, and relishes in her freedom. I think many women do not understand just how precious it is to be free. When they're not met with strong men, they're not able to be proper women. Just like any woman, when confronted with a strong man, we're much more apt to be women. And the men in the presence of a strong male leader, they're more inspired as well to be men"
[15:42:47]  Quintus Septimus filed that admission way for further scrunity. "That is good to know, Lady," came his low answer. "Very good to know, indeed. A man should inspire not only women, but men as well with their convictions, and to raise their arms to join in one common goal." His voice promptly dropped as a girl moved to the edge of the platform, giving her rather callous look.
[15:43:51]  Savvy (savour.warblood): "Greetings Master and Mistress," the blond said, standing awkwardly with her basket of larma in hand. "Could Savvy have the honor of serving?"
[15:45:04]  thyri Carver immediately clammed up upon seeing the slave girl "no nother for me, but perhaps my new friend here could use another glass of wine?"
[15:46:10]  Quintus Septimus started to say no, but stopped himself. This was the girl with Randal the night in the inn, and he felt the whitehot flash of anger begin to rise. "You girl, who owns you?" He stated curtly.
[15:46:46]  Savvy (savour.warblood) swallowed hard, slipping to her knees at his harsh words. "My Jarl Viluf, Master. He is the First Sword."
[15:48:19]  Quintus Septimus rolled his eyes towards Thyri, a glint of exasperation evident. "Does that warrior with the blue face have any slaves?" Quintus turned his attention back to the girl, speaking slowly and plainly. She didn't seem the brightest.
[15:49:15]  thyri Carver shook her head "not that I'm aware of. I just see him dabbling with paga sluts and captured panther girls. I've never seen him own one of his own. Even doing so much as to taking slaves of other men. Or is that his father.... I forget which. Oh well I suppose like father like son"
[15:49:31]  Savvy (savour.warblood)'s hands fiddled with her basket and shook her head. "Not that I know of, Master. But I am not privy to such information." She hung her head to stare at the dull carpet.
[15:51:01]  Quintus Septimus laughed hollowly. "Go now, girl. Serve with fire," he added sarcastically. "It seems they pass around their girls as much as they pass around their paga. Those sluts serve their Masters well, I assume."
[15:51:25]  Savvy (savour.warblood) scampered off, not needed to be told twice.
[15:52:08]  thyri Carver nodded "I suppose so. It seems as though they dont even respect something as basic as property of another man. I wonder if they pass their tarns around with as much gusto as they pass around their slaves!"
[15:53:20]  Quintus Septimus snorted with laughter for a good several moments. "Let us hope they do not do the same with the tarns as they do with their slaves." He paused, still chuckling a bit. "Or perhaps it is the other way around? Let them ride their sluts into battle and bung their birds! It would matter not to them."
[15:56:13]  thyri Carver laughed and covered her mouth with her hand from laughing too hard "Oh you dont want to know what I saw one of the men do with his tarn when another man left his tarn unattended for a few moments. I suppose the tarns enjoyed themselves. But I actually worried about the weight on the roof. And it wouldnt surprise me if the men rode their sluts into battle, as that seems like the only thing they're interested in obtaining. Do you know its been several hands since I received any new jewels from the men raiding? I've had to wear the same hair pins for hands now!" she raised her hand to her forehead in mock frustration "I fear I'll become behind the times compared to the women of Ar if I do not receive some new jewels!"
[16:00:31]  Quintus Septimus laughed heartily again, the image of an armor clad slut with a man astride nearly making him choke. "Surely it would take a few of them to support the weight of one singular man. Perhaps they ride side by side, lashed together with rope and fitted with a harnass? That would be amusing to watch, to some degree." His eyes widened with equally feigned horror, touching his hand to his mouth. "Surely Lady, no new jewels! A travesty, I tell you. Though you would not want to be wigged and coffed like those proud women in Ar. Useless, they are, heads filled with powder and lurid thoughts." His tone slid down an octave from the highpitched imitation of the most mincing of litle men who styled themselves tailors, back to the rich, deep voice that made most women quiver. "But Lady, I would bring you jewels for your hair and for your quills if I were a lout to brandish a sword so."
[16:04:35]  thyri Carver tittered at the man "Well I've heard the men enjoying themselves with more than one at once, so it wouldnt be too far fetched. If anything that would show that the men were capable of a modicum of skill!" she harumphed "I know its been terrible with no new jewels, no talismen... no nothing! Sure I draw a fine enough of a salary in order to support my lifestyle well enough, and well, my companion, he's more than generous towards me. but is it such a crime to desire more?" she said with a practiced haughtiness in her voice, and her eyes gleamed when she heard the man mentioning jewels "And I'm sure you'd do very well at bringing me back jewels. Oh and pelts as well. I do rather enjoy the nice warm pelt of a larl. Oh and perfumes as well... and oils, and incence" she was beginning to rattle on as her eyes glassed over with the sheer greed of so many things
[16:07:09]  Quintus Septimus: "I would bring down the very suns to lay at your feet, good Lady," he answered, almost seriously. But his voice lightened again, and he chuckled. "Blast, I wish that girl hadn't have run off. I would have toasted to our imminent success, surely. If only it were to bring you jewels and pelts." He hoisted his empty cup, the glass glittering in the sunlight. "To Treve!" He cried. "To the restoration of this might city!"
[16:09:41]  thyri Carver tittered at the man, waving her hand in his direction "Sir you stroke my ego sufficiently. Even though I'm sure you're simply practicing that silver tongue of yours!" she harumphed and pretended to lift a glass of her own "But I will toast to Treve anyway, if anything your silver tongue is pleasant enough to be around. To restoring the might and the glory of Treve!"
[16:11:15]  Quintus Septimus: "You know, I always wondered why a silver tongue was valued above gold," he started amiably. "Ego stroking aside, which I do not do, Lady! You warrant the truth enough though wouldn't a golden tongue be of more benefit? I would thinks o."
[16:11:31]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): GRetings my Love
[16:12:21]  thyri Carver laughed and laughed at Quintus "Ahhh Con! please I'd like you to meet someone I think you'd find of great interest. Con, this is Quintus, of the scribes. Quintus, this is Constantine, my companion. I'm sure you two will find you have much in common in regards to the state of this city"
[16:13:14]  Quintus Septimus inclined his head towards the man, decorum well in place. "Ah, Sir! Your Lady speaks highly of you. I am glad to put a face to her high praise. Well met."
[16:13:17]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): I don't really regard this city with much these days Thyri as you well know. Well met Quintus, a pleasure
[16:14:08]  thyri Carver turned towards Quintus "you see? Its not just the scribes that seem to be abandoned by the city. She needs unity, terribly"
[16:15:10]  Quintus Septimus arched an eyebrow subtly at the frank words of the man, giving a small chuckle. "Indeed it does, Lady. Indeed it does. Tell me Sir, what are your grievances about this city as well?"
[16:15:31]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Far too many to really discuss here in open Sir
[16:16:09]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Or with someone i just met
[16:16:36]  thyri Carver looked over between the men "He has had an issue with the warriors taking that which does not belong to them. And them generally being out of control"
[16:17:08]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): MmmYes, that is part of it indeed
[16:17:16]  Quintus Septimus laughed then, tilting his head back as he did so. "Ah, yes. If that is the case, then we are quite in trouble, Lady," Quintus smirked, glancing once at Thyri. Her admission though gave him pause for though, and he nodded. "Yes. This I agree with in length as well, Sr. Fear not, I am like minded in that regard."
[16:17:25]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): and so far any and all complaints i have launched have fallen on deaf ears
[16:18:09]  thyri Carver looked over towards her companion, and then to the other scribe "You see? lack of leadership, lack of appropriate methose to air grievances. Lack of equality and honor"
[16:18:12]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): It seems that unless you wear a red kilt and thirst for blood in this town, nothing else or anyone else, matters
[16:19:31]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): When I was the head slaver here, the ubara gave no thought to freely allowing the warriors to fur the white silks IN belts
[16:19:54]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): The warriors also feel that all private slaves are fairt game as well and were even ordered to make a POINT of furring the private slaves
[16:20:36]  Quintus Septimus had a frown deepening his brow as he listened intently, murmuring agreement to the man's words. "Travesty," he said finally. "No respect for property--and what does that say about the owner? That they are not respected enough to even ask for permission. Simply terrible."
[16:20:41]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): I myself was attacked and ordered killed by the "Commander" simply becasue I refused to let him fur my chains first girl
[16:21:28]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Indeed, there is NO respect for ANYONE in this town from the Lowest to the Top. EVen the Ubara herself is far to "self involved" to care about what happens to us pesants
[16:21:35]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): peasants?))
[16:21:53]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): I have ordered my girls to stay clear of the city for the most part
[16:21:57]  thyri Carver put her hands on her hips "Con! you are no peasant!"
[16:22:16]  Quintus Septimus: "And this behavior is left unchecked? Shocking. What woudl be next? Demanding your daughter, your Companion in their furs?" Quintus' ire rose. "Certainly, you should not have to do that, nor should women fear for their safety."
[16:22:20]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Certainly i must be, I get called one daily by one of the reds or the other
[16:22:49]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Look around Sir, the slaves have pretty much all run off
[16:23:04]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): all that is left are the private ones and I believe 2 city girls
[16:23:42]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Several prominante people have left as well. 2 Bankers a Builder, the Scarlet Captain, greens and many more have or intend to find a new homestone as well
[16:23:45]  thyri Carver shook her head and looked towards Quintus "Quintus, it is this precise activity by the scarlet caste, when left unchecked, its allowed to become like this. THe men have no sense of honor, no sense of property rights. No sense of anything except their own greed. I only hope it is not too late that some sense may come over them"
[16:24:13]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): And the poor kennels.....
[16:24:27]  Quintus Septimus: "And even they are used freely. Forgive me for saying, but I have no desire to be served by any girl who is plundered daily by those who do not respect their Owners enough to inform. Indeed Lady, it is much much worse than I thought. Much worse."
[16:24:37]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Seems that the only thing anyone ...any MALE in this town wants ot do with a slave is fur her.
[16:24:54]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Hell, we cant even get a girl branded anymore before she's been raped several times
[16:26:38]  Quintus Septimus shook his head. "Truly appaling. The plight of this city is deplorable, and needs to be remedied before there is nothing else left to save."
[16:27:06]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): THe FG of the city asked the Ubara if there was a way to get a new girl branded and perhaps used for a blood auction...the reply was, bring her ot my apartment, we will get her branded and opened properly.
[16:27:42]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Well I wish you the best of Luck Sir. You will have quite the task ahead of you
[16:28:12]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): I myself am looking to pack my belongings and move on
[16:28:28]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling) looks at Thyri...but i postpone my departure....
[16:28:28]  Quintus Septimus gave him a wry smile and a mirthless chuckle. "Thank you, Sir. I will need all the luck I can muster. The city will be sorely lacking without good men like you, and your companion."
[16:29:52]  thyri Carver shook her head "I just... I dont know what to do. i mean I have the caste to deal with, as well as my companion's household as well.... Quintus, we need assistance. And i do think that if we get whatever help we can get , the faster the better will definitely be useful" she looked towards Constantine "Con, I am a fighter, and I am not so quick to pack things and go simply because the scarlets cant control their baser urges. I've fought too long and too hard for my position to be what it is to pack it up. No matter how bad the warriors get"
[16:31:04]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling) nods to Thyri. "You were not attacked and struck down on this very carpet less then a hand ago by those you once called friends Thyri
[16:31:54]  Quintus Septimus listened to them talk, brow knitting together at the recent events. "Struck down, Sir? They were so bold as to do so?"
[16:32:51]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Aye, right here
[16:32:59]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling) points to the cushoin to his left
[16:33:42]  thyri Carver shook her head "I was not, and I think the men know me to be far too much of a cold shrew, than to think to lay a finger on me. Though it was not once like that. When I did not have the position I do now, one of the warriors thought to have his way with me. Absolutely deplorable that man was. I'm only grateful the horrid events were over mercifully quick"
[16:34:05]  Cσиѕтαитιиє (constantine.shilling): Oh the Commander who ordered my death said it was because i said I was a friend of the Ubara of Fina, my birthplace, but this is a ridiculous claim he makes as just a moment before we were debating my FG's right ot be left unmolested based on MY desires and Wishes
[16:34:53]  AllHailSpode Sporg (allhailspode.sporg) is now known as A Creature.
[16:37:37]  Quintus Septimus rose abruptly to his feet, upseting his empty glass in his anger. "That is unforgivable!" he almost shouted, the veins popping in his forehead. He began to pace there on the carpet, hands clasped behind his back as he thought. Suddenly, he stopped, and gave the two a short bow. "I must be off. I need to speak to someone about fixing this horrid, unhonorable mess of a city." His gaze shifted to Thyri. "I will seek out that man you have mentioned and we will make this city mighty again." He strode off to the adminstrative buildings, muttering a string of curses as he did so.