_________________________________________________________________ Logged and edited 15-Oct-2007 by Gronwin Summary: Laylara's "press conference" regarding the Ark "anchor." ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Black Dragon Tavern - Common Room This place is a little bit of home, even here in the middle of this rock. The classic inn and tavern that you would probably recognize from your home, wherever it might be. The walls, floor, and ceiling are of polished stone, for this place has been carved directly out of the living rock of the Ark. This Common Room is about 30' x 30'. There is a cubbyhole by the door, however, where customers are to check their weapons before entering. None are allowed in who have not done that. There are tables and chairs set up around the room for customers to sit at. Over on one wall, there's a stocked bar, with the bartender (who doubles as innkeeper) behind it. Next to the bar is a set of stone stairs, heading down to the storehouse and cellar. On the wall opposite the bar is a wooden door, with red lettering upon it, leading to the inn's rooms. At the rear of the Common Room, though, is a heavy curtain, partioning off a parlor from the rest of the room. Next to it stands a burly bouncer weilding a warhammer. << This room includes 'places' code. >> Contents: Inconna Thurirl litrix Hayli Tylan Joe Obvious exits: Parlor

Rooms Cellar To the Well You're back in the Common Room. Cassius nods his head, "We have? Well I have been hoping to keep OUT of trouble" he follows Laylara. Inconna is sitting at a table, her head resting on folded arms. She hasn't been sleeping well since the odd trip to the dream world. The common room is filled with Arkites this evening. Rumor has it that Laylaura is to speak abit on the recent strangeness and the turn out is greater then one might have thought would come. Several council members are to be found her and there in the croud as well. Thurirl litrix is sitting in one of the corners. While he knows he's welcome here, he also knows the direct effect on him is only what he chooses...unlike anyone else here. Tylan is sitting near the bar, where he's assured a fairly continuous stream of wine, despite the busy status of the bar. He's had other people do most of the speaking for him, as is his tendency, just waiting to see what Laylara... this Laylara, will have to say. Laylara steps out of the parlor area ahead of Cassius and takes in the croud with a raised brow. Still the number of people doesn't seem to put her off any and she steps forward to the center of the room and attention like the old hand she is. She smiles at a few folks here and there including Tylan, Thu, Hayli and Inc...the other heros that are source of speculation and rumor. Cassius nods to Lay as he'll step away from here, and going back to find a seat that he could set down. Hrming as he'll look up to listen and find out some more things about the ark. Hayli is sitting next to Tylan, sippily from a glass of wine, too. She looks up when Laylara enters. You say, "Good evening!" she says and slowly the volume of voices in the bar settle down into whispers. "I'm glad you've all decided to come and hear what I have to say this eve. And may I thank the council in allowing me, over deep reservations, to call this informational meeeting. For those of you don't know me I'm Laylaura, one of the group that brought back the anchor that you've heard about in rumor...another mystery to go along with all the recent strangeness. I hope to shed some light on some of those mysteries as well as add a few more to the pile." There is some muttering that follows this from the croud as tounges wag over mysteries. Tylan knows about as much as anyone at this point, so his wine glass continues to hold most of Tylan's attention, by and large ignoring the muttering going on around him, though he does glance, now and then, between Hayli, Inconna and Laylara. The latter because she may eventully add something he didn't know, the former because they tend to be more socially perceptive than he is, nd he wants to make sure he's not missing something while he drinks and relaxes. Hayli shrinks against Tylan a little, as some of the muttering is about her -- and as glances get thrown her way, as well. Cassius doens't know a damn thing about the Anchor, just what he's been told, but he'll listen to the chatter and the rumors and looks back, "So what...there are elements of the Ark that can be taken off...without burning away? I mean you can remove the anchor, can you remove anything else that's vital...or mabey, a burdan to the Ark?" he asks. Thurirl litrix looks around at the muttering. "Perhaps we can start by welcoming you and Hayli back to us. Just as the Leader of the Cat folk in greystone was welcomed back?" Inconna looks up and nods to Laylara, trying to keep herself awake. She looks drowsy. Elves don't sleep the same way as others do.. but they still need their reveries to be restful and hers have not been. But she listens. Thurirl litrix says, "If I didn't say it before, It's good to have you back, Laylara and Hayli." There are some scattered applause for the two that returned from the dead. Laylara smiles and nods to Thu. "Thank you. I appriate the thought." She motions to Hayli with the same smile to point her out for those that may not know her. Hayli looks a little uncomfortable, then confused at the applause... then pensive. Almost as an afterthought, she lifts her hand in a sort of half-wave to awknowledge it all. You say, "First things first. The strangess of memories conflicting the Ark on the ground. I'll soon get to the anchor as it's all of one piece to the rather confusing puzzle." Tylan grins a bit at Hayli's reaction, muttering to her quietly, "Big celebrity, you'd think you'd wrestled a dragon or something." before he glances about again, and then turns his attention barward to order a refill. Hayli blinks at Tylan's words... and can't help it -- she starts to laugh, then tries to cover up the laughter by covering her mouth with her hands. Cassius is probably the smallest, and, well, loudest out all the people here and hrms, " Well I dunno, you were asking about...what people know, the conflicting memories were about...3 different ones, they changed from day to day, I kept track cause it seemed REALLY Weird" Inconna joins Hayli in laughing at that. "We will *NEVER* hear the end of that from him, you realize." she tells Hayli. "Maybe we should tell the Dragon Queen about it.. Maybe she has a local champion that will want a rematch.." Tylan grins and shakes his head. "If you'll recall, /I/ didn't say a word about it. You two were the ones who had to tell everyone the story, and then retell it." Inconna moves over and pokes TYlan in the ribs. "You just mentioned it just now." she protests. Hayli looks over at Inconna... "It's... stranger for me. I remember it two different ways", she says. "One green... and one red. Same size in both cases, though." Thurirl litrix says, "We can do a rehearsal later for the dragon wrestling. I'm a little curious about what the lovely Laylara has to say." Tylan grins and puts his other arm around Inconna. "Yeah, first time I've brought it up. I swear the dragon gets bigger every time you tell it. I'd just as soon skip trying it again though, I prefer doing things via the swords." You say, "The easy way to explain it all is that magic was involved and call the memory issues done and over with. Some will take that answer and be satisfied..others will want to hear the following." She sighs and takes a breath. "After working with the mage guild and others knowledgeable with such things we have come to the opinion that there was a convergence of times. That is instead of one time..flowing like a river in a riverbed..there were multiple ones running in the same spot, namely the Ark. An influence caused by the distruction of the orginal Ark Anchor." Inconna wraps an arm around Tylan's waist and leans against him, and rests her head on his shoulder to listen, then reaches a hand across towards Hayli, wanting her hand to hold. Hayli speaks, up to add to what Laylara just said. "... and it's that convergence of times... of worlds... that brought Laylara and me back to you. We're... the same people you all remember -- and we're also not", she says. Thurirl litrix says, "An influence?" Thurirl litrix says, "Is that what you meant to say?" Laylara says, "An event.." Hayli notices Inconna's hand only after speaking her piece... then takes it, though there was a moment's hesitation to it. There is of course more muttering and confusion following Lay's words. Many people just won't understand it all. Laylara holds up her hand asking for quiet and slowly the folks calm back down. "I know it's confusing but we /do have/ the Anchor now. The Ark is flying once more and the strangeness of conflicting memories should now be over and remain over." Akeno emerges from the Parlor. Akeno has arrived. Cassius nods his head, "I see...so...time is that fluid in this place? The disruption of any type of...clockwork in it's magic will cause it to spin and unravel?" Thurirl litrix says, "I believe it is more along the lines of the anchor could also be called the Keystone of the Ark" Tylan shrugs. "Its only happened to us the once, and I got no plans of going back to that place, so I think we're done with time going all weird on us. Don't worry about it too much." Thurirl litrix says, "LIke in a bridge." Sviar enters the Common Room from the Well outside. Sviar has arrived. Laylara sighs and shakes her head at Cassius. "No no. It was the distruction of the first anchor..the pieces of gem that were brought aboard earlier." She shakes her head and laughs. "It is confusing soemtimes to me. Unless ther are any more questions shall we call the memories issue settled and move on for now?" Cassius ohs, and then he goes and stops talking, thinking he's confusing the issue in understand, the rather impossible magics and physics of the Ark. Though he does try, remaning quiet as the conversation moves on Hayli glances over as someone new enters... and does a double-take. She slips away from Tylan's arm and lets go of Inconna's hand. "Sviar...?", she says, taking a steps towards the dwarf. Thurirl litrix says, "Yes you two, it really is them..." Sviar stumps softly (for a dwarf) into the tavern, chewing on the end of his beard in, a rat on his shoulder. A familiar expression on a face perhaps unfamiliar to Hayli. His eyes go to Hayli and Laylara. "Moradin's iron liver...it IS you! Both...alive!" Another confused look crosses Hayli's face... but she smiles just the same, after a moment, and moves over, quickly, to Sviar to hug on him -- whether or not his 'fine dwarven sensibilities' should dictate otherwise. Inconna smiles. "Sviar! Come, join the confusion!" Sviar returns the hug awkwardly, then gives the elf a few solid thumps on the back in the dwarvern manner. Then he calls loudly for drinks for all, on him, and surreptitiously wipes a stray drop from the corner of his eye. Thurirl litrix grins at the thought of how much all that ale will cost the sensible dwarf. Considering the large turnout here. Hayli smiles, taking the back-thumping without any complaint. "Sviar... your face. It's both different... and familiar, at once...", she says, quietly. To those that know her well, her eyes, though still happy, are also sad. Sviar spends 3 pp. Laylara smile at the uproar that drinks for all makes. She waits patiently for everyone to get their drinks from the bar and settle back down again. Tylan grins wider, taking his wineglass and raising it to the dwarf, then quieting again and waiting to see if there's more to this. Sviar settles with his own tankard with Hayli and the others. He mutters, "Laylara's explaining all, eh? Good luck to her..." Thurirl litrix grins encouragingly at Laylara. Cassius waits, he doen'st drink, he shall just listen to the conversations Hayli sits back down next to Tylan. "She's trying to", she says to Sviar. SiAmun enters the Common Room from the Well outside. SiAmun has arrived. Inconna gets a glass of wine, and raises it in toast to Sviar then to Laylara. "Well, on with the show, mm?" You say, "Now...The Anchor. It's a gem that can control the ARk's movement *there's a sudden uproar of voices as people demand to the ark be taken here or there ask questions* She raises her hand again to ask for silence that not forthcomming she suddenly looses he patience and her voice rings out with flashfire emotion and anger. "SILENCE!" The room slowly falls quiet." Entering into the tavern, Si slowly pushes the door open, and seems too be looking about. Decides that he will find Lady Laylara, by one or tewo methods.. Goes to a table a and motions to one of the serving girls Hayli says, "uh... she's holding a 'press conference'.. she's easy to see. ;)" Sviar nods and lifts his own tankard to the others. As SiAmun enters, the dwarf's eyes turn that way, and he smiles slightly to himself, then his attention goes back to Laylara. The rat creeps down his shoulder and steals a sip of ale. Tylan was already keeping pretty quiet, but when the demand goes out, he rolls up to his feet to move up ner Laylara, adding a bit more menace to the request for quiet. All of this may give him a headache, but better that she only have to explain it once. Laylara waits and scans the room looking at some of those who demanded the Ark be moved or to be taken somewhere. "And that is part of our problem now! We can move now. Now we are a possible threat while before we were just another town..an odd town but town none the less. Now we are a floating fortress and we face the stigmata of such. Rumors have already reached my parlor of our good baron's unrest at the sight of the Ark floating about and jerking here and there in the air when for a year or more it sat all in one spot." She pauses to let that sink in. Hayli frowns. "And it won't just be his attention that is drawn here", she says, loudly enough to be heard. Laylara points to Hayli and nods. "Do not forget the dragons to our northern borders. We know they have spies watching us." Thurirl litrix says, "Every major power on this continent will soon know, and covet..." Hayli nods. "And the Horde army may be broken... but there could be more of them out there. They present a threat, as well", she adds. Tylan nods with frown. "The fact that we aided them in battle before won't help much, and now we look much more dangerous. And if there was enough of a unifying cause, there's plenty of hobgoblins left from the horde who'd love some revenge. So we can't half-ass this kind of decision." Thurirl litrix says, "From well meaning priests, to fanatical cults, to just about anybody with power or responsibility. They will all take notice." There is an undercurrent of fear in the room now. A slow slithering snake that winds it's way through the coomon room and blooms in the 'normal folk' of the ark. Cassius rubs his nose a little bit, "So what...I mean, it's a floating castle, they couldn't really...DO anything could they?" he asks, though the mention of Wyrmwood will make him shrink back into his seat a b it You say, "I do not want to alarm you all! Fear is not my goal! But ignorance will not assist us to make wise choices and we need to make choices soon." Hayli stands and walks over to Cassius. "They can kill /everyone/... and take the Ark for themselves. The hobgoblins... or the ogres... or the dragons... or whomever else is out there that may want it. We're in more danger now than before." Tylan snorts. "The dragon? Sure it could. The shamans and manticores and wizards and anyone who can afford a potion of flying... sure. We're far from helpless, or we wouldn't have broken the horde before... but we need to take this seriously... and think in terms of our defense." Thurirl litrix says, "And the slaughter on the Ark will just feed the Old Man..." One or two council members grimice at the undercurrent in the room and shake their heads. Hayli puts her hand on her chest. "I /lived/ it", she says. Then seh gestures at Laylara. "So has she. I can't explain it to you without confusing you more, but you have to believe us when we tell you -- there's more danger to this than you know." Thurirl litrix says, "However! You are far from defenseless! Now that you know, you can prepare." SiAmun sighs and makes his way over towards Sviar, as Laylara makes her announcement, rising from his previous spot.. doesn't seem concern with the shouting and all that, but does get close enough to try and whisper to Sviar Sviar crosses his arms and sits back, chewing again on his beard, swallowing theories and arguments. He's had enough experience to leave the crowd control to others. At SiAmun's approach, he quirks an eyebrow and listens. Inconna hmpsh softly. "Others have come. Let them." Thurirl litrix says, "Are you so eager to jump planes, Inconna?" Tylan nods. "We may want to consider moving... Brindol or the elves are more trustworthy allies as well... but we need to be careful, and not too rushed about it. Worst thing we can do is panic, best thing we can do is be prepared." Thurirl litrix says, "Greystone as a stopgap. Has anyone talked to them yet? If you need to send people there, they should be forewarned." Cassius shrinks a little bit more as Hayli comes up to hm and tells him, well, he should fear for his life, so he simply stops talking again, trying to turn invisible to the group as they begin to discuss this Sviar mutters to SiAmun, "... the... underground to find... They... When... back,... Laylara who... able to... and comprehend its..." Sviar glances up. "Greystone has its own problems. Formians kidnapping people...that'll have to be resolved before we send everyone across, eh?" SiAmun is nodding to Sviar as they talk in whispers Tylan nods. "Sending a bunch of people to Greystone isn't the answer. We'll deal with things, most important thing is just taking this seriously, but keeping relaxed about it. Not like there's an army at our door yet or anything... while they may want it more now, they also have to deal with a new unknown, which is going to scare most potential enemies." Laylara nods to all the talk and relaxes slightly as the croud in the common room relaxes abit as well. Hayli remains quiet, now. Inconna leans over and murmurs to Tylan "You threaten us, we drop a huge rock on your house." You say, "I said that we needed to make a choice soon. I did not exagerate. There is another thing I must disclose to you all but to understand the implications I must explain the anchor to you." Tylan nods to Inconna. "Exactly. As for moving, I think I've put out my suggestions. We'll leave it at that for now and see what the council comes up with." Sviar mutters to SiAmun, "Laylara... a distinct... picking... able... it.... move... not,... drill... look..." You say, "The anchor and ark are like...well they are like a kite. The Anchor is the string and the kite is the Ark above. The person flying the kite reals in the string or lets it out to move the kite up or down yes? The person controling the anchor can do much the same thing. Once the 'string length' is set it remain constant and the ark moves as the anchor moves....does everyone understand this so far?" Sviar mutters to SiAmun, "... and... is also... traps... scouting... Hayli...well,... say... she... was... ranger.... Litrix... a... Bahamut.... aided... Tiamat..." Hayli continues to remain silent, crossing her arms in front of herself she she just listens, now. There is a chorus of yes and nos from the croud. Some general speaking goes on as those that understand try to assist those that don't. SiAmun nods again to Sviar.."So what is you would have me do to aid the guild?" Sviar mutters to SiAmun, "... handle... but... get... not necessarily... most... way, eh?... ton... work orders... finish,... I'm... the... waking..." Laylara again waits a moment for that to sink in and the croud to die down abit. "One able to control the anchor can change the 'length of string' so to speak. To do this however causes the control harm. The Ark and Anchor resist any change strongly." She moves abit and watches the croud. "Now...the anchor, when brought aboard the Ark reacts abit differently. It can still be moved by one changing th 'length of string' but moved it will remain immoble..impossible to move unless broken or controled to move again." Laylara says, "but once moved it will remain..bleh.." SiAmun nods and whispers You say, "Here is the reason I say a choice must be made soon and the anchor kept secret and guarded. I moved the anchor aboard the Ark..it was immoble and under my care and under my eye. The very first night back aboard the Ark..something or one woke me..and the anchor had be moved slightly." Akeno has disconnected. Sviar holds up a finger. He mutters to SiAmun, "... give... the... itself..." Thurirl litrix says, "is that supposed to be "had been moved"?" SiAmun nods to Sviar Laylara says, "Err..sorry yeah..darned fingers.." Tylan frowns at that, glancing at Laylara with narrowed eyes. "How slightly, and why wasn't it in the mage's tower under constant watch?" Hayli nods. "Yes", she says, speaking up again. "I think it should be in the tower, under constant supervision, too." You say, "It moved less then an inch. And as for the mages tower...that's were everyone would expect it to be kept...not in the room of a madam. As far as I know I'm the only one that can move it about. Then again no one else has tried and had it work successfully." You paged The Doctor with 'not besides his enterance and maybe one more.' Tylan nods. "Fair enough, but I'd still prefer it be under some type of constant surveillance. You need to sleep, and tons of people come and go through here." Thurirl litrix says, "We are forgetting something, or rather, someone. The Old Man would know more of the anchor than we would, and has a vested interest in it. Sadly, we won't be able to put this genie back in it's bottle." Sviar frowns. "Also, possibly dangerous in the tower. That place is much denser in magics, and active spells, and spellbooks, and magical workshops...we're not sure what interactions might arise...We can keep a close watch here." The croud starts to murmuring again. Hayli purses her lips. "You do have a point, but is still have to agree with Tylan's suggestion", she says to Laylara. Looking to Thu, she replies to him with, "Maybe it was the Old Man who moved it that little bit that she noticed", gesturing to Laylara as she says that. Sviar adds, "Perhaps I may add a construct to assist. One that requires no sleep." You say, "Also this place is under the earth so to speak. The tower is a target to flying creatures. This is like a vault of sorts..a pleasant vault but a vault none the less." Tylan nods. "I agree with Sviar, at the least. Having a construct to watch... I also wouldn't be shocked if the Old Man did try and mess with it." Laylara wrinkles her nose abit. "As long as it..doesn't look ugly?" This brings a laugh from some in the room. Cassius blinks and looks around at the laughter, and back to Laylara Thurirl litrix says, "Then we need some better locks. One concern, is Hyan here?" Sviar chuckles into his ale. "I'll see what I can do, eh?" Tylan nods with a snort. "Cause Sviar is well noted for his fashion sense and interior decorating via golem." Thurirl litrix looks around. You say, "I was more worried about planar magics myself. Teleportation." Sviar nods. "They'd need to see it to go there. Careful who you let into your rooms, eh? And the guild can supply you with a lead box. That'll foil a lot of divinations." Cassius takes a large breath and rubs his nose, "So...I dunno any of the local politics...do you think ther can be peace with hte people on the ground?" hea sks There's another burst of laughter as Sviar tells Lay to be careful whom she lets in her room. Tylan nods. "Well, someone tried to steal it before us, so yet another concern. Work with Hyan and Sviar to protect it as much as possible. I was going to go to Greystone, but I think I'm going to stay on and work some guardshifts til things settle in more." You say, "Speaking of shifts.." You say, "I need to find resedence at Greystone." Thurirl litrix says, "Hyan should be consulted. To see if there are areas of the Ark where she is more strongly affected by the Curse. She's had the most recent experience with it's new effects, no reason to give the Old Man more power than he already has." Hayli looks at Laylara. "If you're the only one of us who can control the anchor... we need you here", she says to the woman. Tylan shrugs. "Talk to the other midget. And make sure someone trustworthy is guarding the anchor when you go. I don't trust it being taken out of here." Laylara nods to Hayli.."I understand. But I already suffer under the curse and I do not wish to suffer it twice over." Thurirl litrix says, "I don't think we want to see the affects of taking it through any sort of portal. You could move in with the hobgoblin down below..." Hayli purses her lips. "I understand... maybe... how bad would it be to try to move the Ark to the world Greystone is in?", she wonders, aloud. SiAmun says, "I would like to see this item if I could?" Cassius nods and rubs his hands a little bit, scritching at the tattoos on the webbing of them, "Well I'll offer to help...dunno what I could do, but I will offer whatever might be...needed' Thurirl litrix says, "I don't think that would be a good idea, how about you, Sviar?" ...Hyan has probably been spending much of her time on the Greystone side of things, helping out there... Thurirl litrix says, "When you start tying connections between things with passages to different planes, worse things can happen." Laylara smiles at Cassius's offer and nods to him. "We'll all need all the help we can get, I think. There will be enough for everyone to help in some meaningful way." Laylara nods to Thuril. "Immagine if the Ark tried to follow the gem through the portal..physically." Sviar shakes his head at Thurirl. "I don't think so, either. We could create a paradoxical linkage and spill us all into the astral plane or worse." Cassius blinks, "Could it...DO that?" Thurirl litrix says, "It's a flying rock, do you want to bet your life it couldn't?" SiAmun moves closer to Laylara to whisper to her Inconna blinks slightly. "If the Ark tried to follow the gem through the portal.. and the portal is contained in the Ark.. Um. THat sounds like when my dad warned me to never put a portable hole in a bag of holding..." Cassius blinks, "Bad things will happen, ya..." Hayli shakes her head. "I didn't say take the anchor to Greystone... I suggested shifting the Ark to a new plane, like before." You sense SiAmun smiles, whispering gently in your ear Tylan shrugs. "Bad things may happen regardless. I'll let the magey folk figure out what to do with the anchor and all. I'll worry about the defensive and military considerations, provided the Ark council want any feedback. I don't think a new plane would do us much good though... could end up worse with some interference or something. We have allies here, and at least know the threats." Inconna mms slightly. "Would that disconnect the portal to Greystone?" she wonders to Hayli. Hayli shrugs in reply to Inconna's question. "I don't know... and Tylan's right about knowing the lay of the land, here. It's easier to deal with what we know than to try to open a new box of troubles", she says, with a glance to Tylan. Laylara nods slowly to the whispering SiAmun. "I find no fault in that sugjestion but later?" SiAmun nods to Laylara Tylan nods. "I like having an idea where I'm at. Until we cn start sending people home, I think here is as good or bad as anywhere. But I'd feel better floating a lot closer to Brindol or Elfhome than here." Inconna nods to Tylan and Hayli. "Yes.. except we know that both the Baron and the Dragon are going to want what we have.. They did before, but the curse and our immobility would be detractors." You say, "Now they only need deal with the curse." Tylan nods. "And each other." You say, "And they know that as long as they rotate people every few days that can be overcome." Hayli nods... then turns to Laylara to ask, "Can you make the Ark fly through the air? to Elfhome, like Tylan's suggested? Or to Soaringhome Garth? While I've not visited that place in this world, I /do/ know the place, and I bear the marks that will show me to be one of their own." Thurirl litrix says, "If we move, we will take our troubles to whomever we are close to." Laylara ponders with a grimice but nods. "I would have to fly to make the ark move in such a manor. But yes I think I could." Thurirl litrix says, "However it may help us, can we do that?" Hayli says, "We've shown no ability, yet, to move the Ark other than up and down. If we suddenly just move... and get the Ark close to the ground, we might have a chance to disguise its whereabouts?" Inconna nods quietly. "Being near Brindol might be better. We're VERY popular there, and its big enough to stand off the Baron if needs be." Thurirl litrix says, "Friends we have, how long will they be friends when we bring this trouble?" Tylan shrugs. "Given that we fought a war for them, saved who knows how many lives, and are willing to do so again... I figure having their resources and people to watch our backs is better than trusting in the Baron's charity or going into the unknown." Hayli nods. "If we even want to consider taking the Ark to Brindol, we need to send an envoy to ask their permission", she says. "We can't just show up and surprise them." Tylan nods. "And we can't surprise the rather depleted elves either. But I don't think staying here between the Baron and the Dragon longer than needed is wise." You say, "We also need to take into consideration that not all that are with us may want to take such actions. We are a community and we should take census like one." Cassius looks very unsure of himself now, as if he wants to go and stand next to Lay...but for now he remains in his seat, and quiet Hayli looks to Sviar, asking, "Can you teleport yourself and an envoy to Brindol? It seems our best option, to ask for their help in this... and even if we decide to not go there, having the option open is better than not." Inconna nods quietly. "Also.. There may be some in the nearby towns who would quietly like to go along with us, to get out from under the Baron's thumb." SiAmun appears too be listening, glancing from person to person, arms folded standing next to Laylara Hayli looks at Inconna, nodding. "I'd rather not subject others to the Curse, but we could send the refugees to Greystone, I suppose", she says. Laylara winces at Inconna's words. "That invites open insurection and warfare with the Baron." Sviar nods to Hayli. "I can. Just don't ask me to do the talking, eh? I don't think his noble whatsit in Brindol likes me very much..." Tylan nods. "I don't think we can play moving service yet. I think let's start by getting ourselves somewhere more secure... send envoys to Brindol and the elves, and fill them in, honestly, on the situation, and see if we can find haven." Inconna nods to Laylara. "And?" she says, "Would it be better to leave them here?" She wonders though. "With the Lyre of Building.. Could we excavate an ark-shaped pit to settle the Ark into? Being AT ground level.. or closer TO it.. it would be useful." Inconna says, "And we could raise ourselves back up anytime we might tactically need to." Hayli nods to Sviar, then looks to the members of the Council. "What says the Council? Do we send an envoy, now, to Brindol... to ask them for permission that the envoy would make clear we may not decide to use?", she asks of them. The croud has broken up into smaller groups and are talking amungst themselves even as they listen to the main body of speakers. Fear and hope and uncertianty can be seen on many faces. Thurirl litrix says, "One more thing, rumors. We need to not talk to anyone who is not bound to the arks fate about this." Thurirl litrix says, "I won't spread anything, and will understand if you would like me to leave." Thurirl litrix says, "But I urge you, as much as you might like, don't talk to anyone not cursed or approved by the council about what is going on." Hayli looks at Thurirl. "If you leave, I leave. You've proven yourself to me", she says to him. Tylan shakes his head. "After all we've been through, forget it. I agree though, anyone off the Ark who doesn't need to know shouldn't know. Though I think the people on the other end of our envoy missions are among those who need to know the situation and the risks." Thurirl litrix says, "Like you said, the baron and the dragons have their spies, so will others, if they don't already. Envoys are one thing, but people have a harder time intercepting you if they don't know which way you are thinking of jumping." The council members that are here gather together and start a quiet discussion. Hayli nods. "And Sviar's magic, to instantly take the envoys from place to place, will make it hard for them to catch on to what we're thinking of doing", she says. Inconna nods. "It is a good idea.. Laylara, you've the most silver tongue of any resident of this fool's paradise." Thurirl litrix moves over to Hayli and company. "Thanks for your support, but you're bound here without choice. If needed, I can go and be an envoy without worry of how long it takes. Where I go, you might not. It's part of the reason I'm here. That, and Sviar's charming company." Thu grins. Tylan nods. "But I think having one or two of the heroes of Brindol along for the talks would be most helpful. And it sounds like she has a lot going already with the Anchor, Greystone, and the rest." Hayli nods. "Sviar, Thurirl, Tylan, I, and Inconna should go, then. Our status as heroes to them will help smooth over lack of silver to our tongues, I should think", she says. The council members Tarn, Fiorian and Oskar finish their argument quickly. Tarn truns his dark gaze to the group. "Make plans for envoys but do not leave until we speak with the rest of the council and ensure this is what we wish to do. There is much to consider. We'll have answers tomorrow morning." And with that he departs the Dragon's common room for the well with Fiorian in tow. Sviar laughs. "In any case, I can take up to four others besides myself." Tylan nods. "We can arrange a diplomatic corps... I'm not sure all of us need to go. We're also some of the most capable of keeping watch here. But since we can teleport, it doesn't have to be an overlong trip." Hayli grins at Sviar, then looks to Tylan, nodding. "It's the speed of the trip there and back that makes me not worry too much about all of us going", she says to him. Inconna turns to Sviar. "How many can you take at once?" Thurirl litrix says, "You may wish to reconsider that group. Some should stay here. Our known presence may also deter people. That, and we may end up needing to stay longer. Diplomacy isn't allways a quick process, even when you're welcome." Hayli grins. "He jsut said... himself and four others", she says. Inconna shakes her head. "I heard him.. and I still asked. Don't mind me, Hayli is distracting me." she teases. Hayli nods to Thurirl. "Then... I'll go with Sviar. You and Tylan and Inconna stay here to see to defense. That'll leave us three 'openings' for diplomats that the Council might want to send with us." Inconna mms. "It cannot be all of us and Laylara.. that would be six.." Cassius nods his head, the youth isn't very in when it comes to diplomacy for now, so he doens't not offer to go, thinking he'll only get in the way Tylan shrugs. "If she can manage the time, Laylara would be a good negotiator and talker, and knows more of the situation than any of us. A couple of the heroes of the war out there... a person or two to stand guard. We can figure it out once the council sets out their decree." Hayli shakes her head. "Laylara's not going with us, Inconna. She's got enough on her plate, without playing diplomat, too." Inconna scratches at her head. "By the way, Laylara.. How fast CAN the Ark go?" Hayli purses her lips, then, at Tylan's words. "Yeah.. she's the most silver-tongued of us, true", she says. SiAmun chuckles and glances over at Sviar You say, "It can move as fast as I can fly with the Anchor I suppose. Making the Ark move requires moving the anchor." Tylan shrugs. "Let's see if the council gets back to us and decides they like this better than going to some new plane, or attacking the ogres preemptively or something, and see who is available for a quick trip then." You say, "I'll need a relief on the morrow. To avoid the curse a second time that is." This she says quietly to those gathered nearby. Then more loudly. "I call for another round and a toast to end our meeting. Quickly..let us all take a glass." Hayli nods. "We'll hear tomorrow morning, as they said", she reminds everyone, moving to get her glass. "We can figure out the who of the enjoy group, then." Laylara risks a roll.. Tylan returns to the bar, raising his glass to the abrupt toast, glad someone is shutting off the discussion for now. "I'll take a watch shift tonight, meanwhile. Having a couple extra guards might help soothe worries." Thurirl litrix takes a glass at that. Afterwards, he will offer laylara his arm. After all, he's not sleeping up here either. Game: Laylara makes a skill roll (diplomacy) at a modifier of +6 +5 skill ranks + 4 synergy bonus + 0 race/class/other mod + 5 abil mod + 0 other feats - 0 Armor penalty + 3 other adjustments and gets a: 30 (7) Inconna nods to Laylara. "The reason I ask? The purpose we could truly serve.. Is freight." SiAmun takes a glass also, and holds up for a toast to Laylara Sviar pours himself a refill from a pitcher and lifts his tankard. Inconna says, "Right now.. TO get a large amount of goods from one city to another, it involves a caravan of wagons." Hayli grins. "There's Inconna, thinking with her coinpurse, again", she says. Inconna says, "But we could load tons of commodities onto the Ark, and fly it to where we want to go..." Thurirl litrix says grimly. "Or to supply an army." Laylara raises the glass the serving girl hands her and takes Thu's arm. She Turns her head and looks at all gathered in the room in turn. Her eyes steady and a warm smile on her face. "Take heart, my fellow Arkites! Take heart and let heart flow to limb with purpose! Take pride in your home and in each other. To the Ark!" Thurirl litrix says, "To the Ark!" He drinks." Tylan grins. "To the insanity not ending just because we're back to this drowdamned rock." Sviar grins. "To freedom, danger, and continued survival!" Laylara laughs softly as the others add on. She sips at each one. Tylan has disconnected. Hayli just grins and lifts her glass, then drinks. Inconna smiles and lifts her glass in toast. *** TinyMUX Disconnected *** MAIL: Mailbox purged.