To some of the older citizens and guards, a familiar kobold wearing purple traveler's clothes and a wizards hat can be seen hanging around the dale playing with small sparks of magic in his reptilian claws. It has been awhile since he has been seen around Amia let alone Bendir Dale.
_________________ I Play..... Zeo, Great Kobold Sorcerer Taal Datton, Half-Elven Ranger of Mielikki Redelin Flintfar goodly cleric of Moradin. Alaund Lolarox, enigmatic Weapon Master.
There seems to be a familiar middle-aged hin adorned with the acorn symbol of Cyrrollalee wandering about in the Dale once more, following what appears to be a surge of white clouds descending upon the Bendir graveyard the previous night. She can be witnessed walking along the Dale with a cane and a smile, her long hair white as the clouds dancing in the wind.
The Dale was not without it's drama for the day. A very tall and angry woman with a very tall and angry-looking axe stormed through the gates. She then stormed off too the Hin Inn, some of the regulars might be disturbed to have heard from upstairs, a shouting woman and the more distinguishable sound of a door being kicked off the hinges followed quickly by more shouting.
Two women, followed by an entourage of other 'guests' quickly left the Inn, the two tribeswomen left the dale entirely, moving south to the frontier.
After a while, the woman in red returned with a substantial pouch of coin to compensate for the damages and offered her apologies to the Dale's inhabitants. She then left, not to be seen for the rest of the day.
_________________ Aoth Nathandem - Wizard of house Tholaunt and chosen of Ma'at.
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
Ciaran, the Hin Fist Monk, steps into the Government building with a little letter tucked into his belt. He steps in to see Cindle, leaving the letter with her. It's an open letter, and he asks for it to be handed to Missus when she's next around. With a smile and a wave, and nothing more, he heads out of the front gate, and off to Lurien.
The letter reads,
Ciaran wrote:
Dear Mayor Missus, I am sorry to leave so shortly after returning! A letter has come for me, and I have been recalled to my home. Please consider this my resignation, as I won't be able to uphold my duties in the near future. I have enjoyed my stay here, but duty calls me back to the Lurien.
But with today's unprovoked attack that I'm -barely- choosing not to report, I am taking a break.
Seven attacks on myself does not a home-make.
Seek me at Kampos or the Salandrans if you wish.
And may the Provider bless.
-Dian.
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
Last edited by Kamina on Sat, Aug 31 2013, 18:02 PM, edited 1 time in total.
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
// With all the discussion and such in regards to militia and needing guards to stop da ebul doo-doo heads, if anyone needs a Finntram, feel free to add me to Skype @ CrazyOldLiam (at gmail dot com)
Dian can be seen moving crates and boxes from the carts into her house.
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
Joined: 01 Apr 2006 Location: Where Dreams Go To Die
(( For those of you that haven't already run into her ))
A certain red-clad hin lass has been seen in and about Bendir Dale once more. Seemingly as chipper as she ever was.
_________________ NWN Login: Havicus
Active Characters: Souris, Former Bendir Dale Councillor, now alleged assassin and general hobo Haren Mariq, Witch of the Southwestern Wind, and High Poultrymancer Elaneth Merwick, Elfling Arcane Archer
// May OOCly be out of action for a few days while I move to start my final year of University.
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
//Uni has good internet, I shouldn't disappear too much
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
Jayek would note that there's a lack of Daily offerings to Yondalla on Dian's part. Should he inquire, he'd find that she has fallen ill.
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
//OOC Last night i lost my cable, and thus my internet, due to the terrble storms. As of yet no word on when it will be restored. Wili will be back as so as he can.//
_________________ I play:
Ginafae Dalael - Dancer, dreamer, and cleric of Eilistraee Maura Connolly - Nurturing druid Wilimac Merrymar - Daring (reckless?) hin rogue
Joined: 01 Jun 2007 Location: Waffles, Beer & Chocolate
A gentle maiden dressed in yellow robes is staying at the hin inn. From time to time she can be seen to slowly make her way to the benches outside at the crossroads to enjoy the sun and the fresh air.
Joined: 10 Jun 2007 Location: Queensland, Australia
A small group of heavily armoured Dwarves can be seen ferrying sleeping cots and large iron-clad chests into the Hinn Inn, setting themselves up in one of the rooms. A crude sign is put up on the door.
-Silversteel Sellswords-
_________________ Merin Merbrook: Scribe of Bendir Dale Monte Fergish: Gnomish Anthropologist, Explorer, and Linguist. Eralos Feliwin: Scholar and Practitioner of the Arcane La Gato Negra: Cat Burglar Extraordinaire Total altaholic.
Slowly, a familiar hin seems to be making a return to the Dale. Finntram, who had been very active and present in the past had taken a long time off. The story slowly spreads that he was struck hard by the line of events in the Dale, including Dian's death and the ground and grass going bad. Apparently he had at one point tried to move his cows to greener lands to the northwest, but was ambushed by beastmen. Finntram was okay, but sadly all three of his cows were killed. Still fighting through the sadness of recent days, he tries to pop out into public more.
// Will be trying to spend more time on Finnii in the coming days! *sagenod* //
Councilwoman Vindle seems to be spending an increasing amount of time in the office, and becomes snippy if she is disturbed while nosing through her accounts.
// I'll be moving out of this place in a few days to relocate into Sydney, so I'm on less due to packing and dealing with setting everything up.
_________________ Player of: Asya Goodmonsdottir - Knight of Lesser Gods. -Winner of 2014's "Razored Tongue" Award, and Emcee's pick "Authoritarian of the year". Jannah Vindle - Mistress of Coin.
*Rosie would be seen running about pestering travelers to take her on adventures. Her scars still hanging around but apparently she's back to full health*
(( Finally got my RL to a nice hum-drum consistency and starting to play my Hin(s?) again. As well as my monk who frequents Bendir))
_________________ Rosie Adenney - The Smiling Red Hin Dalur Illien - Hound of Justice Tria Under - Blunt as Stone
A ghastly looking familiar face returns to Bendir. Bedraggled and incredibly malnourished, it would appear that with a recent donation of a large collection of missing ashes from the killer himself was enough to complete the resurrection of Dian.
Her face, a mixture of pain and sorrow, would not be befitting of her as she hobbles through Bendir.
After the brief sighting, she is soon enclosed in her own house for the rest of the night. No one else seen entering nor leaving.
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
Breazy can be seen scurrying about talking to the elders and other hins in hushed tone, and delivering baskets of bread and produce acquired from farmers outside Bendir Dale to the families that include the very young and the very old, as well as the ill, notable leaving one on Dian's doorstep every other day.
_________________ "I don't know how you persist in being so stubborn-" "It's a superpower. I was bitten by a radioactive mule."
Breazy is seen regular outside the township near her house, greeting new and old friends, but she's seems extremely busy lately. Speaking to each hin in their native language; their tones hushed, then sweeping them away to speak with them more privately.
As there are few secrets in the village, and the amount of gossip passed between citizens it doesn't take long for word to get around that she is calling for an immediate election. That each hin is being asked what their feelings are of doing so and encouraged to speak with her if they have any questions or concerns. They can send her a note or stop by her house.
_________________ "I don't know how you persist in being so stubborn-" "It's a superpower. I was bitten by a radioactive mule."
Last edited by Breazy Goldenleaf on Mon, Feb 24 2014, 9:30 AM, edited 1 time in total.
Brandy, the Harlequin, was spotted in the Shire of Bendir Dale for a few weeks again, before she decided to bring mischief to other parts of the island. She seemed satisfied that Bendir Dale was moving in a fabulously fun direction again, but has been seen on the outskirts of town here and there as things become too dull to such a lively people. ------------------------------ A gnomish Druid has also been spotted in the last couple of weeks, attempting to find a cure to the blight of the land - and when not doing that, spending time with his new distant cousins of the rolling hills of Bendir Dale!
_________________ "Where there's life there's hope.” ― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit
Gulliver Goldwoods (Acorn) - Keeper of the Lands of Bendir Dale Brandy Bramblefoot (Harlequin) - General practitioner & summoner of Mischief!
Rico is seen leaving Bendir Dale with his daughter, having talked to Theadric and Eli'wyl beforehand, it would appear he's moved out of Bendir to live and focus on work in the Three Steps Academy, however a note is left in the Town Hall:
"To whom this concerns,
I, Rico Ondenfare, have moved on to aid the Three Steps Academy with similar reforming issues much like our own. I have fired the furnace and you shall all be fine doing what was discussed last meeting. I am still going to be aiding with Bendir Dale's cave, so I shall only be a letter away if anything changes.
Farewell and I hope to return soon!
-Rico Ondenfare."
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
As many had witnessed, Rico had left Bendir Dale, not long after faint shadows adorn the ground he stood on. Something is off. He isn't sighted in the village since.
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
The carefree spirit Kin seems to have disappeared as spring rears its head. Roadwardens and random passerbys in the Forest alike would say they saw a Hin with her description with a young bear exploring the forest by themselves. One would assume she's looking for something!
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
Haven't been around much last couple something funky with the internet keeps coming and going. Have a tech coming out tonight so hopefully will be back to normal after. Still checking the forums when it's on though, and should be back in game soon.
_________________ "I don't know how you persist in being so stubborn-" "It's a superpower. I was bitten by a radioactive mule."
In case the fact I've not been around much hasn't hinted, I've been very busy irl recently. I'll pretty much be back around the start of april!
_________________
"Operating in the border between light and darkness, shadowdancers are nimble artists of deception. They are mysterious and unknown, never completely trusted but always inducing wonder when met"
// since I'm in outage at the nuclear power plant I'll be unable to play until after 6:30 central time everyday but Thursday and only until around 9 cen except on Wednesday nights. 6 12 hour days a week drain me so I won't be on much.
_________________ Rosie Adenney - The Smiling Red Hin Dalur Illien - Hound of Justice Tria Under - Blunt as Stone
//Also since I'm in outage at the nuclear power plant I'll be unable to play until after 6:30 central time everyday but Thursday and only until around 9 cen except on Wednesday nights. 6 12 hour days a week drain me so I won't be on much.
//Hang in there! I hope you find balance in your life soon!
_________________ "Where there's life there's hope.” ― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit
Gulliver Goldwoods (Acorn) - Keeper of the Lands of Bendir Dale Brandy Bramblefoot (Harlequin) - General practitioner & summoner of Mischief!
A note is left in the Dale meeting room written in fine Elven script, the language is in hin.
Quote:
Dear Breazy, Theadric, Acorn, whoever else it may concern.
I have already informed Theadric of my intentions and it is time I informed the rest of you. Returning here was a mistake and one I plan to rectify. I am planning to leave for Luiren, to start afresh, too many memories here and too few I feel I can share them with. If all goes to plan I'll be far out to sea by the time any of you read this. I thank you for the kindness you have shown me these past few weeks and I apologise that I can't remain with you longer.
And if any of you see Eugene about, tell him it is nothing personal. Make sure he understands I meant well.
Pilineth
Should anyone have stayed up to the early hours of the morning that night they would have seen an unusually tall cloaked Halfling with two small bags of luggage leave the Dale.
//There's a few things I should go over here on an OOC note. First things first: I haven't been enjoying Pilineth as much as I did before since coming back. Secondly I don't feel she fits in much with the Dale anymore, she just feels kinda outdated. And thirdly with exams coming up I'm not gonna be able to play any more for awhile. But I'll be back at the end of June with a new guy.
Until then folks!
Last edited by dayfer on Sat, Apr 05 2014, 8:33 AM, edited 2 times in total.
Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 2 guests
You cannot post new topics in this forum You cannot reply to topics in this forum You cannot edit your posts in this forum You cannot delete your posts in this forum