[3.5] Ending a Blue Dawn - IC

[Cardea]

OOC LINK (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showthread.php?p=9732584)
{table]sciencepanda | Wilbur Rustbreath (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=219708)
DMofDarkness | Shamenakar (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=226536)
Lothmar | Markus Ma'soch (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=226294)
The Amish Pirate | Anthony Clarke (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=226554)
Dorizzit | William Delnas (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=227217)
Lix Lorn | Emily Crest (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=226218)
Ragnarok'n'Roll | Winston the Green Sage (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=226455)
Wearwhale | Nathan Wall (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=219854)
The Tygre | Josef Hedea (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=241718)[/table]
G1
"Expect it? No, I ask of it, from a King to his subject. The Blue Dawn won't stop here. They'll move on, whether or not we fall here, and-" The King's head perks up, as a floating circle of energy appears above the table. In it, the image of a young man in armor appears. He looks frantic. "Sire?" he says. "I'm sending these people to take some Civilians to the Ampitheater. I don't know what's made its way into the city, so they could use all the help they could get."

At this, the image shows five people standing close together; a soft-skinned, light-haired human, a similar built man with longer hair, braided behind his back, a tougher built man with wearing chain shirt, a young woman that resembles much like a flower girl and another young man that looks like he belongs up in the Higher Tier of the city. "My men are bound up keeping the West Gate Lock sealed, so I can't help, and-" he cuts off, as a loud.... laughter, rings out from somewhere in the image. "Sir, they've sent the bigger ones! I've got to go, please send help! These people are coming from the Merchant Theaters!" The image cuts out.

"No!" He turns to those of you still in the room. "Please, we've already lost too many people to the Dawn! Can you help those citizens make their way to the amphitheater?" The King says, his expression no longer calm.

G2
"Alright... just... gimme a minute." The man reaches into a belt pouch, and from it he pulls a small red jewel. He crushes it, and throws it onto the ground. The powder flows into a circle, and the image of a man in armor appears. He stands in a wide, spacious room, and behind him stand four figures. A dwarf with a cross expression, one human with horribly scarred skin and a.... dragon man.

"Sire? I'm sending these people to take some Civilians to the Ampitheater. I don't know what's made its way into the city, so they could use all the help they could get. My men are bound up keeping the West Gate Lock sealed, so I can't help them, and-" he cuts off, as a loud.... laughter, rings out from the walls outside. "Sir, they've sent the bigger ones! I've got to go, please send help! These people are coming from the Merchant Theaters!" The image disappears, and the man looks at the five of you. "Sorry to push this on you, but you gotta move now!" The man signals, and he and his men run past you, heading towards the closest gate.

[Lothmar]

"I will try, but I do not know your city well." He adds quickly moving onto his next question of.

"Where did they send that communication from compared to where the amphitheater is located?" Markus asks trying to get an idea of the route they will take, even though with such destruction there can be no guarantee they will take the most likely route. He prays someone in his company knows well enough or the king will provide them a capable guide.

[Lix Lorn]

"I'll do my best." she promised, nodding.

Next time I have six seconds or however long it is, I renew my manoeuvres.

[Werewhale]

Nathan Wall

"Well let's to it, then!" says Nathan and sets off at a brisk pace in whatever direction the guardsman points them in. As the others (presumably) join him he turns to them, walking backwards, and speaks brightly, as if they hadn't been fighting for their lives moments before. "I'm Nathan, by the way. Nathan Wall."

[Lix Lorn]

"I'm Emily Crest." replied the girl, looking at him carefully. She wondered briefly about how he managed to shrug off recent experiences, while she was still thinking it through, trying to analyse what had happened.

[Cardea]

TheAmishPirate
Your feet rush one in front of the other, as you race down to the amphitheater below. Past guards and past nobility, and down the grand stairs. Past housing that is still (remarkably) intact, and after ten minutes of running, you see the Amphitheater approaching. On it, you see hundreds of people on a raised platform and in the audience seating. In tents and in huddles and around small bonfires, thousands of people shelter together for comfort.
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Everyone else?

[The Tygre]

"I'm athraid I do not know thhe way very well. I am still new to this city. If you wvant, I can try to gafher the cehfvilians up. They vwhill moove easier organized." Josef says.

((OOC: It's been a while since I looked over my character sheet. I just remembered that Josef has something of a lisp. :smallredface:))

[Dorizzit]

William Delnas, G2

William nods to the soldier, then quickly turns away from the others, clutching his head tightly. He runs off in the indicated direction, waving his hand towards it in an imperious motion to the others.

"Come on, let's go."

[Lothmar]

Marcus - G1

'Wait! The bowman the dwarf collected was heading to the ampitheater! I still dont know where I need to go after, but I can probably be of more help out there then in here. Maybe I can still catch him.' Marcus thinks to himself as he leaves the room in a hurried pace to find the amphitheater - likely a little confused by the foreign buildings.

Since I couldnt get directions im trying to find my way myself or detect Amishpirates char. No knowledge Local or Gather information but if I get really lost I wont hesitate to ask for directions again.
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[TheAmishPirate]

Anthony gives the whole amphitheater a once-over. He starts to comb through the crowds, occasionally calling out "Elena?". Unless interrupted, he will keep searching until he finds them or has gone through the entire area.


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