Long Live the Empress (IC)

[josienoms]

The vineyards owned by House V'neef are calm and peaceful, much like the woman whose name the House bears. A group of Dragon-Blooded guards guide the four of you through the rows of grape vines, which are lush and heavy with fruit in the warm summer air.

At the end of one row, tending to the vines with a pair of pruning shears, is V'neef herself. She's a stunningly beautiful woman, who looks much younger than her 65 years. She has long red hair, and a soft, kind looking face. One could nearly mistake her for her mother, if not for the sheer difference in their demeanor. Where the Empress was hard and cold, V'neef is caring and gentle.

She puts down the shears and looks over as you draw near. "Hello, all of you. I hope the journey was pleasant." V'neef gets to her feet, brushing dirt from the knees of her robes.

"I had hoped that my sister and Tepet Ejava could see reason, and avoid this coming war, but it appears that I was wrong. Legionaries under Mnemon's command have begun attacking House Tepet's strongholds. Despite my neutrality in this conflict, House Tepet has long been an ally of my House. I'm asking you to send some humanitarian aid to those being harmed. Exalted and mortal alike. Especially those who cannot defend themselves."

She starts to pace up and down the rows. "Each of you was chosen for a reason. You represent a cross section of the Houses. If a team of Exalted, from both sides of the civil war, can be seen working together, to help those being displaced and injured... It can set an example that the rest of the Realm might follow. We could reach a peaceful end..."

A sad smile crosses her plump lips. "Do you have any questions?"

[Kell_tamer]

The small monk nervously raises her hand. "We aren't actually looking to cause bloodshed are we? I mean I really hope that wasn't why I was pulled from the cloister. I took a vow to protect the realm, and violence within seems highly antagonistic of that..." The passive child's hands rest upon her hammer, a weapon crafted with her might in mind. "Has diplomacy been tried? Or are we really just meant to be laid out like gulls and stags on a gateway board?"

[JonRG]

Vayu suppresses the urge to roll his eyes. He's not wearing the mask after all. V'neef was the leader of a Great House, humble though she might be in appearance. "I have bad news for you, my dear. No target is off-limits in war. Mnemon's forces will kill any who provide aid to the enemy, the defenseless, the weak. I hope you know how to use that hammer, or this will be a very short mission indeed." He faces V'neef's ethereal outline in the winds. "Do you have a particular location for us to begin?"

[josienoms]

A stern look crosses V'neef's face, though it passes in a moment. "Make no mistake, this mission will be dangerous. I cannot guarantee that you will not have to fight. However, I myself will be making every effort to negotiate with my sister and Tepet Ejava. I have already dispatched messengers to them, and am awaiting a response."

She relaxes visibly, and goes back to tending the vines. "To answer your question, Vayu, yes I do. Some of the hardest hit areas are those where both members of House Tepet and their allies hold sway. A Cynis stronghold on the southern coast was nearly razed to the ground. There were very few survivors, and those who remain face starvation and plague. It is also very possible that the city may become a Shadowland."

She frowns and pauses. "I should also tell you something else. I have a contingency plan, should any of you be captured. If all else fails, send word to me, and I will arrange for you to be adopted into my House. My neutrality should be enough to protect you, and merit your release."

[golentan]

Shooting a dirty glance at Vayu, Jin bows to V'neef. "I for one would greatly welcome a chance to help out with this. The fewer of us die, the better we can face the challenges of this time of tumult. And, on a personal matter, the deaths of my family members is especially galling. I thank you for the opportunity to demonstrate unity and aid the people."

[Obscurejones]

"I would prefer not to have to renounce my name. I am quite fond of my personal estate. It would be a shame if I lost it to this squabble."
Isamu inclines his head just slightly in Jin's direction.
"My apologies for your loses, cousin. Hopefully we can prevent further savagery."

[JonRG]

"My condolences." Vayu remains wholly oblivious to Jin's scorn for him.

I'm not sure how precise a picture Feeling the Air paints, but I'm not sure the dirtiness of a look would be conveyed. Don't think I'm ignoring it out of spite, golentan. :smallsmile:

[josienoms]

V'neef smiles briefly and sadly. "You're welcome, Jin. I know that those lives cannot be replaced, but I hope that you are able to take comfort in saving those you can." Her eyes flicker over to Isamu. "I understand, and accept that decision. Truth be told, it was an offer, not a command. If you would rather choose not to renounce your House, I will not force you to."

"A merchant ship will be waiting for you in the harbor, to take you and the supplies, as well as the other workers, to the site of the attack. Good luck, and I hope we see each other again."

She stands up, passes the shears to one of the workers, then begins walking towards her manor.

The guards who escorted you to her begin taking you towards the harbor.

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain sighs as she hefts the massive hammer effortlessly over her shoulder. She has never wanted to see the weapon used upon her brothers and sisters. It was supposed to protect the realm from the Anathema and beasts who would try to harm its people. Now it seems the Exalted have become those beasts. She hoped it wasn't the case, but she had trained for these kind of threats, and had ways of ending them without bloodshed.

"I hope this ends quickly and peacefully. This will only weaken the forces of those who were put here to protect this world..." She looks down as she plods her way over to the docks.

[golentan]

Jin follows the guards, some of the tension he's felt for the past several months lingering in his shoulders. "As you say. There are some terrible things out there..." His mind turns toward the north, and he shudders, pulling his jacket tighter around himself.

[josienoms]

One of the guards' stony faces softens, and he turns to Little Mountain. "Don't be afraid. The Dragons watch over their monks." He smiles, trying to offer some encouragement. "You'll do great things, I'm sure."

They finish bringing you to the docks. Waves splash gently against the shore, the smell of salty air wafting over the four of you. The ships heave slightly with the tide, rocking in their slots at the docks. Sailors walk back and forth along the wooden piers, carrying loads of goods and supplies. Most of them ignore you as they walk past, some of them humming or singing sea shanties, or talking amongst themselves.

The guard who spoke earlier bows politely as you reach the ship slated to take you down the coast. "This is the Vine Maiden. She'll take you where you need to go."

The Vine Maiden isn't a large ship. It only has two decks, and a single mast bearing a large white sail. The ship's name is painted on the side in green letters, and the crew stands on the port side, lowering the gangplank for you to board.

[JonRG]

"My thanks." Vayu steps lightly across the gangplank, then rests his elbows on the railing. Though he can't enjoy a view of the horizon, the breeze feels nice across his face.

[Kell_tamer]

Little Mountain nodded to the guard. She wasn't afraid of her own life being in danger. If she was to die she would die. She was Chosen and she would give her life protecting the world.

Upon getting on the boat she approached the mast and sat down before it. her hammer across her legs. She closed her eyes and went into a meditation upon what was to come. This was the calm before the storm. She would take advantage of it no matter how brief.

[golentan]

Once settled onto the boat, Jin reaches into his pack and pulls out his journal, brush, and ink. Settling into a corner, he begins to sketch anatomical drawings, planning his next invention...

Perhaps some sort of living ballista... he began sketching out a hollowed out and altered yeddim bone, flanked with a ring of muscles to propel the projectile...

[josienoms]

As the four of you settle in, the crew of the Vine Maiden gets to work. They cast off, the small ship backing away from the pier and sailing out into the open ocean. The deck rocks gently with the waves, and ocean spray splashes over the deck. The sail catches the wind, billowing out as the merchant vessel hugs the coast, sailing off towards the Cynis stronghold.

The captain of the Vine Maiden strides out onto the deck. Her hair is short and blonde, and her bright blue eyes seem to pierce through you. She wears an Imperial Naval Officer's uniform, a dark blue coat, cream colored pants, and knee high black boots. A black Jade Wavecleaver Daiklave hangs from her hip.

"Listen up! There's a chance of hitting some bad weather up ahead. I'm going to need all hands on deck! I'd rather not see any of our crew, or supplies, go overboard if we hit a storm."

[JonRG]

Vayu turns to face the woman. "What can we do to assist, Captain?"

[Kell_tamer]

The young monk rises, using her hammer as leverage to stand. she faces the woman on the deck, awaiting information about what needs to be done.

[josienoms]

The corners of the captain's mouth twitch into a small smile. "Those ropes over there need to be secured. And the crates above deck need to be carried down below. Other than that, we just need to hunker down."

As the Vine Maiden sails down the coast, the sky begins to darken. The winds pick up, lashing at your faces, and whipping at the billowing sail. The distant sounds of thunder can be heard, and lightning flashes on the horizon.

"Damn. Looks like we're not avoiding this one without making port. And there aren't any viable harbors for hundreds of miles."

[JonRG]

Vayu nods and starts to secure ropes. Though he hasn't worked aboard vessels often, he's strong and agile enough to tie things to other things.

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain gives a polite bow and slips her hammer into one of the mast ropes to keep it from flying anywhere.

She walks over to the crates and hefts two of them up over her shoulders. Even with her muscle she's clearly stronger than she even looks already. She begins carrying stuff down below. It isn't long before she has the deck cleared off.

[golentan]

Jin rises to his feet, tucking away his journal. "This sort of work isn't really my forte," he says, setting too with securing items to the deck. He thinks to himself for a moment. Perhaps I could use a surgeon's knot, like for suturing. Yes, that seems secure...

"I hope we can ride this out without injury, but perhaps I should set up an infirmary in case of emergency, captain?" he calls, continuing to tie down lashings as he does.

[josienoms]

The captain looks to Jin and nods. "Do it. And-" She pauses for a few moments. "Thank you." She strides off down the deck, shouting more orders and making sure that everything is done.

The work is done by the time the storm hits. The first few drops of rain start to fall. The heavy, fat drops make the deck slick and treacherous, and the small ship rocks with the waves crashing against the hull.

The captain braces herself, gritting her teeth in frustration. "Damn. It only gets worse from here. If this doesn't let up, we might capsize, and that's not a chance I'm willing to take." She calls over her shoulder to the navigator. "Are there any ports nearby that I don't know about?"

From inside the cabin, the navigator looks over the maps, his dark eyes taking in every detail. He shouts back, "There's Ember Island. It would only take a few hours to get there! And then a day from there to reach our destination."

The captain scowls, her brows furrowed. "That's Zhao's stronghold. I don't like the sound of that." She strides back down the deck, her hair plastered to her head from the rain, and comes over to you all. "Zhao isn't overtly hostile. If we don't make trouble, we might be able to weather the storm on his island. But it's a Shadowland, and we'd be hilariously outnumbered if he did decide to kill us all. Any thoughts?" She defers to you because, besides herself, you're the only Exalted on board, and V'neef herself but the four of you in charge of this operation.

[Kell_tamer]

"Does he have a reason to want us dead?" The small monk asks. "If not i would say take the chance. Otherwise I defer to your judgement on this."

[JonRG]

"I agree. Zhao poses less of a threat to our mission than this storm." Vayu ponders. "Though it might be best if we don't mention where we're headed or the possibility of a new Shadowland. Then he might develop a vested interest in stopping us."

[golentan]

"I've survived far worse than shadowlands. If you think we can't ride out this storm, you should do what you need to to save the ship," Jin shouts over the storm.

[josienoms]

The captain nods, and begins shouting orders again. The Vine Maiden turns, heading Southwest.

She looks over her shoulder to you and shouts, "I suggest you all head below deck! Things are about to get bad."

The storm rages, rocking the small ship, making it hard to stand. Below deck is cramped and dark, with all the off duty crewmen crammed into one small area. The smells of sweat and urine fill the air, and the members of the crew all seem nervous and afraid. Some have their heads bowed in prayer, others use what little space they have to pace back and forth, as if keeping themselves occupied will keep them safe.

[Kell_tamer]

The monk, a veritable beacon of stability channels that stability as she walks among the sailors. Any who request it she joins in prayers to the dragons. She however does not waver in her posture or succumb to fear. If they request, she joins hands with them. She however does not sound the voice of a coward, but the voice of a protector.

Her small lungs echo a voice through the whole of the ships interior. Wisps of essence carry her words to the ears of the spirits of the sea and storms. She prays.

"Spirits of Sea and Sky. The people of creation ask for your blessing on their journey. The Chosen beseech your aid. Lend this vessel the stability and speed to make it to Ember Island. Allow these men to see land tonight. Let these men and women reach their destination safely."

She knows prayer outside of a spirits holidays is against the tenets, but for the sake of the morale she indulges. And maybe the spirits will listen.

Mountain makes a prayer and uses her anima to keep herself from being toppled while doing it. 4 personal to activate anima and add essence successes to any roll to resist knockdown, 3m personal to activate unmoving mountain to add yet another essence successes to remain unmoved by the roiling water for the duration of the prayer. and 3 motes personal to activate her performance excellency to enhance the prayer roll. Charisma + Performance + Stunt + Excellency vs dif 7 (6 if she's counted as a priest and I forget if monks are ) spend 1wp for one success
11 dice + stunt
[roll0]
stunt if any
[roll1]

[Obscurejones]

Pulling a few obols from his satchel, Isamu begins working away at them with his fingers, squeezing the jade with his thumb. Where at first it seems he is simply acting to soothe his nerves, the stone begins to crumble away beneath the pressure, slowly but surely carved into four gleaming discs. The fifth obol is left unmarred. He frowns and pauses his work, muttering under his breath. Holding out the discs, the symbols he's carved into them become apparent.
"Ash, Blood, Pyre, Jade... I know I'm forgetting something here. Jin, you're a learned fellow I don't suppose you've had chance to study the elements of death? I had hoped to have a suitable gift ready should we find ourselves availed of Zhao's hospitality."
That Isamu has failed to mention the counterpart to wood is of course mere coincidence.
If you'd like me to roll for this crafting, let me know in the OOC Josie.

[golentan]

"Bone, associated with wood, used by the underworld as an element of structural reinforcement and hidden truths," Jin says, distractedly, setting about pulling out his surgery kit and clearing an area to act as an emergency infirmary.

He lays out his needles and begins threading them with catgut, checking his scalpel, and otherwise making sure that all the tools of his trade are prepared. His hand lingers on a locked wooden box, making sure it remains locked, then moves on.

[josienoms]

The gods of the storm seem to take heed of Little Mountain's words. The winds catch the Vine Maiden's sail in a favorable way, and brings it towards Ember Island's port ahead of schedule. The waves no longer threaten to capsize the ship, though the going is still dangerous.

From above deck, you all hear someone shouting, "Man overboard!"

[Kell_tamer]

As the child hears the call she rushes to the top of the deck. "Where?" She begins looking to see if she can see the lost sailor.

[JonRG]

Vayu follows closely behind the tiny Earth aspect. Once on deck, he stretches his senses as far as they would go. Though the strong breeze has shot his hearing, it aided his air sense immeasurably. If the poor sailor was still above the water's surface, Vayu should be able to find them.

Perception+Awareness: [roll0]
Stunt (if any): [roll1]

[josienoms]

Vayu "spots" the sailor, who was still above the surface of the choppy water. He had drifted a few hundred yards from the ship, and was desperately kicking his way along as best as he could.

Take a 1 die stunt for that, Nyarai!

[JonRG]

"There!" Vayu calls out, pointing to where the sailor is.

[Kell_tamer]

The Monk knowing full well a water aspect is on board doesn't care. She rushes to the edge and grabbing one of the ropes to dock with she dives over the edge and begins swimming to the sailor. Keeping a tight grip on the lifeline to the boat the little ones body remains a literal island against the waves. Not yielding to their movement, instead cutting them apart like an obstacle in their path. Nearing she reaches out to grab the sailor.

Burn 3 motes for Athletics Excellency for 4 dice. Dex + Athletics + a compassion virtue channel for 4 more dice + excellency + stunt.

Dex + Athletics is 7
total is 15 dice + stunt
base
[roll0]
stunt
[roll1]

[josienoms]

The waves threaten to drag the tiny monk to the depths, but she's able to grab the sailor. He clings to her for support, and she feels someone tugging on the rope. The Captain stands on the deck, pulling them both back on board. She checks them over breiefly, before frowning.

"Get to sick bay, sailor. Just to be sure." She stands up and starts to walk away. "And Little Mountain? Thank you..." She looks back over her shoulder and smiles softly.

[Kell_tamer]

The monk stands and gives a polite bow. "no thanks are necessary, but they are appreciated captain." She smiles back to the captain.


She offers a hand to the sailor to walk him down to the sick bay. "Come, let's get you dry before you get sick." Mountain bears a warm inviting smile as she offers her hand to the man.

[golentan]

As the sailor arrives, Jin smooths out a cot for him and begins examining him. "How cold do you feel? Any trouble breathing? Did you hit anything when you fell?" He peers into the man's mouth, palpates limbs, and checks the pulse of the man while he asks.

[JonRG]

Vayu stands with arms crossed as Little Mountain drags the soldier to the infirmary. He tries to look casual and not like he had frantically helped to pull them back on board. When Little Mountain walks out, he says, "Nice work. You're an impressive swimmer." Vayu smiles slightly. "Though it might have been wiser to leave his rescue to the captain."

[Kell_tamer]

Another polite bow from Mountain is followed by, "It is not whether it was wise, it was whether it was right." She smiles.

[josienoms]

The shivering sailor looks up to Jin, "I'm freezing." His teeth chatter slightly. "N-no trouble breathing, and I didn't hit anything on the way down." Jin's examination of the sailor reveals that no lasting harm was done. As long as he gets warm, he'll be fine.

The rest of the journey to Ember Island is without incident. The harbor comes into view on the horizon long before you arrive, though the torrential rain makes it hard to see. As the Vine Maiden pulls into the harbor, those standing on the deck can see a large contingent of Zhao's military standing on the docks. They all stand by, looking menacing, but without their weapons drawn.

The Captain gathers you all on the deck, angrily pacing back and forth. "Seems like we're neither expected or welcome. Should we turn back, or try to talk our way out of this? If it turns to violence, I doubt we'll escape."

[Kell_tamer]

The child places a hand reassuringly upon the captain's arm. "Let me talk to them, I'm good at talking to crowds."

[Obscurejones]

Isamu chuckles stretches a little. Flipping his jade coins from hand to hand he steps into place behind Mountain.
"I will accompany her. Mountain is at times optimistic to a fault. Though that is often her best quality, a slightly more cynical soul can balance her extremities."

[JonRG]

Vayu steps forward. "I should like to accompany the two of you, if only as a deterrent to any violence." He inclines his head politely.

[golentan]

"There's surely no harm in pleasantry," Jin says, nodding to the others. "Just... ah... perhaps we should be prepared to leave dock quickly. In case."

He takes his box from his bag and holds onto it, just in case.

The box contains a handful of necromantic creations of coil rank 3, a coral snake head sewn to a ratlike body and several arachnoid limbs called a Vicious Venom Beast.

Attributes: Strength 1, Dexterity 2, Stamina 1,
Charisma 0,Manipulation 0, Appearance 1, Perception
2, Intelligence 1, Wits 3
Abilities: Stealth 4, Martial Arts 4, Athletics 4
Natural Attack: Speed 7, Accuracy 6,
Damage 1B, Defense 3, Rate 1
Special Abilities
Infection—Rolls to resist infection from the
creation’s attacks suffer a +2 difficulty penalty.
Terrifying—Necrotech creations are inherently
terrifying. Untrained animals flee their presence or
otherwise react as in distress. Against living people,
these creatures receive a +2 bonus to all rolls made
to frighten.
Health Levels: -1/-4/Incap
Willpower: 10
Essence: 1

Very Small (4 points)
Produces coral snake Venom (8 points)
Dexterity (2 points)
Extra Legs (1 point)
Only Mildly Unpleasant (0 points)

[josienoms]

The captain nods tersely,the corners of her mouth turned downward in a frown. "Let's see what happens, and pray things go well." She walks off and exchanges some words with the helmsman.

Zhao's soldiers move along with the Vine Maiden, so that once the small ship docks, they're ready to board. The Captain allows the gangplank to be lowered on the port side, and a small squad of soldiers walks up onto the deck.

One of them, a tall, broad shouldered man with short dark brown hair and grey eyes stands in the front. He's clean shaven, and his uniform is immaculately well kept. He has a Flame Piece on his hip, and a White Jade Daiklave hanging from a harness on his back. His voice is deep, and rumbles from his broad chest. "My name is Zhao Caiden." Thunder roars overhead, but Caiden makes no effort to raise his voice, and doesn't need to. "Who are you, and what brings you to my Lord's Island?"

[Kell_tamer]

The monk bows politely before addressing the man.
"Greetings Zhao Caiden, I am Lin of house Tepet, The Order refers to me as The Little Mountain. We have made dock in your harbor in order to escape this storm. We do not wish ay trouble, we merely wish to wait out the weather before we make way back toward our destination.

She looks up at the man with a warm smile. There is genuine sincerity in the child's earthy face. Her posture is relaxed and friendly. That said the man can see the traces of her breeding rather easily.

Gonna roll Charisma + Presence + specialty of defusing situations to make this meeting seem slightly less intense. 6 dice + any stunt

[roll0]

stunt if any

[roll1]

[golentan]

Watching from the deck of the ship, Jin winces a little at Caiden's tone. The inhabitants of death tainted lands always seem so unpleasant. Even in a time of civil war, what sort of port meets a neutral ship with this much suspicion.

His curiosity aroused, he begins peering around the area, looking for signs of something that might explain this paranoia, while also listening for the telltale whisper of the Zhao lieutenant's thoughts...

Perception awareness to look around.
[roll0]

And to get Caiden's surface thoughts.
[roll1]

[josienoms]

Caiden's face softens slightly, and the tension in his shoulders dissipates. He heaves a heavy sigh, and pinches the bridge of his nose between his thumb and index finger. "That was what I tried to tell Admiral Zhao. But he said you might still be an enemy using the storm as cover for an attack. No force this small could take the Island, of course. But a few well placed arrows or a single stroke of a sword could still end the Admiral's life."

The young Earth Aspect takes a few steps back. His deep basso voice still rumbles, though no longer unpleasantly. "While I'm convinced that you mean us no harm, my Lord will need to hear for himself. I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to come with me." He walks down the gangplank with his squad of soldiers, expecting you to follow. He exchanges words with one of his officers, who stations troops on the dock to guard the ship.

Beyond the soldiers on the docks, nothing seems to be out of the ordinary. Most of the ships are empty, their crews having secured them against the storm. Very few people are outdoors, and most of those who are aren't alive. A few zombies handle menial labor, unbothered by the rain. Ghosts meander through the streets, none of them paying you any particular mind.

Jin's impression of Caiden's surface thoughts are that he's relieved. He believes you are who you claim to be, and aren't assassins sent by Mnemon or the Roseblack. Though he maintains quiet professionalism, he also seems curious about you all.

[Kell_tamer]

The monk bows again and follows. As a show of good faith she hands one of the soldiers her Goremaul. Not that she couldn't work without it, it probably would be seen as more friendly if she entered unarmed. "I do hope we can work out something peaceful. I have no desire for violence. my hands were meant to defend the realm, not fight its people..."

She follows along with the man. She makes no effort to cover from the rain as it clings to her earthy dust leaving cracks along her muscle and skin.

[JonRG]

Vayu follows behind the small monk, relieved that at least one of the Zhaos had his head on right. The rain patters merrily off the winds that swirl around him.

[golentan]

Interest piqued by what he can see of the island, Jin offers his bow to one of the escorts and follows as well. He is clearly unnerved by the presence of human zombies.

"If you don't mind my asking, the zombies... I was under the impression there were strict laws regarding the dispensation of human corpses. I can appreciate the utility, but is it likely to cause you legal complications in the future?"

[josienoms]

As Caiden walks you along, he seems willing to answer your questions. "The laws of The Realm are a technicality here. Admiral Zhao's word trumps anything else, especially in this time of civil war. Though if Mnemon has her way, that won't be the case for much longer."

He seems impressed by Little Mountain's willingness to give up her weapon so readily, further cementing his belief that you mean no harm to the people of the Island.

[Kell_tamer]

"Normally the Order would have issue with this, but you seem to have it under control. As I said earlier I am not here on a mission, just to take shelter for the evening." She looks around seeing the ghosts and such. Her upbringing in the cloister made her feel sorry for them. These were souls that weren't ready to move on it seemed even though it was their time. She however was not about to cause a ruckus over such a thing.

"What is Zhao like if you don't mind me asking?"

[Obscurejones]

A light smile dawns on Isamu's face at the mention of his house's head.
"I'm sure that with the proper incentives Mnemon would not object to your... Workforce. She is after all, pragmatic to a fault."

[josienoms]

"The Admiral is a stern man, but he's not cruel. He's ambitious and cares deeply for his people. He wants what's best for us, even if it means no longer being part of The Realm. Which is what brings Mnemon into the picture. Since House Peleps sided with the Roseblack, and V'neef is staying neutral, Mnemon has no naval support for her troops. She's looking to us for that, since the Admiral has so many ships. Plus, Necromancy would give her another advantage. Though he doesn't want to be involved in this war either. All he wants is for his House to endure." Caiden shrugs before continuing to lead you towards Zhao's manor.

[Kell_tamer]

The little monk nods and continues following. She went through recitations of the immacualte texts to herself as they walked.

[Obscurejones]

Isamu nods to their guide.
"Neutrality is a virtue in this conflict. An admirable one. I hope your Admiral may maintain it."

[JonRG]

Vayu nods in agreement with Isamu's statement. He decides not to contribute to the conversation and merely observe his surroundings should trouble arise.

[josienoms]

Eventually, after walking the rest of the way in silence, Caiden brings you to Zhao's manor. The house is the largest and most impressive on the island, and has a long walkway lined with birch trees leading up to the front door. The white trees look nearly skeletal in the darkness. At the sight of your guide, the guards at the heavy oak front doors allow you inside. You pass into a wide vestibule, and Caiden leads you up a set of stairs to the second floor.

At the end of the hallway, he knock on a door. A gruff voice from within answers. "Enter." Caiden opens the door, and inside is Admiral Zhao.

He looks up as you enter, his face unreadable. Zhao sits at a desk of dark mahogany, and sets down the book we was reading. He wears a red naval uniform, tailored to perfection, giving him an appearance of dignity and grace. His dark brown hair is kept short, though he allows his sideburns to grow long and thick on the sides of his face. His green eyes glitter with cunning and intellect.

"So, you've brought them to me. No sign of treachery then, Caiden?"

The young soldier salutes and says, "Not that I could see, sir."

"I'll be the judge of that. You're dismissed."

Caiden nods, and exits the room. Zhao stands up from his desk, and walks over to the front. He sits on the edge, a small smirk on his face. "So, you expect me to believe your tale? That while the rest of the Empire is tearing itself apart, you just happen to be passing though?" He sighs. "Mnemon would come up with a better lie than that. So you weren't sent by her. And agents of Tepet Ejava wouldn't come on one of V'neef's merchant ships. I would have heard if she'd captured one. Which leaves a few options. Is V'neef wanting to join forces? We are both young and relatively weak Houses." It seems like the thought of simply offering humanitarian aid hasn't even crossed his mind.

[Kell_tamer]

Little mountain approaches and politely bows. The water from the rain has soaked into her dusty skin making it all but impossible to hide her elemental nature. The powerfully built child looks back up at their host. "Admiral Zhao, I am Tepet Lin, The Little Mountain. I wish to assure you that my friends and I are not here to cause problems for you and yours. We are in fact passing through to the site of one of the attacks from this war and wish to lend aid to the victims of the conflict, regardless of who's side they belong."

The girl holds her well muscled arms out to her side palms up. "A storm has hampered our journey and we wish shelter. While I am not an authority to make the decision whether we ally you with the house or not, I am willing as an Immaculte Monk to help your people should they need it. I understand you have your laws here and have no desire to infringe upon them. " A warm smile is upon the girls face. "Will you help us?"

[golentan]

Jin, somewhere along the walk, found that he had transitioned into his survival mode from his ordeal in the north. Though intrigued by the shadowlands and feeling it call to him, the presence of human corpses performing labor pulled too strongly at some of his old wounds, and the rumors that Zhao might be allied with a deathlord combined with the older dragonblood's suspicious attitude to evoke memories of the Master of Shattered Bones and his ever ready whip. Do not speak unless directed to. Do not show emotion. Fear brings reprisal, empathy brings destruction...

His face a blank mask, he forces himself to overcome his mounting trepidation. "It's a terrible cover story because it's not a cover story, admiral."

[josienoms]

Zhao narrows his eyes, and sticks his hands in his pockets. The corners of his mouth twitch downward into a frown. "You're telling the truth. Unbelievable as it sounds, you're telling the truth." He sighs and gets to his feet, then starts to pace in front of his desk. "So you're sending aid to those affected by Mnemon's attacks? How noble of you." It's hard to tell if he's being sarcastic or not.

"Would you care for a naval escort? War makes people desperate, and I'm willing to bet that the sea between here and there is crawling with pirates. Or at least, it will be once the storm dies down."

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain blinks a little taken aback by the generosity. "will it still have us be percieved as neutral? Forgive me but the Cloister did not teach as much about the ways of war as the House of Bells..." She clearly is interested but worried that one side or the other might see it as trying to force alliances with the populous. It's a silly fret but she is not as educated in such things.

[JonRG]

A small smile slips across Vayu's face. "Unfortunately, we're not likely to be perceived as neutral regardless of what we do. If the forces of House Mnemon stop us, it is likely they will be just as skeptical of our mission as Admiral Zhao, and with good reason. Even civilian vessels are often used to smuggle troops and armaments in wartime. In that case, I'd much rather have someone watching our backs. So long as our escorts adapt a defensive posture, there should be little trouble. At least, that's what I learned at the House of Bells." He offers a bow to Admiral Zhao.

[josienoms]

Zhao turns to face Vayu with a look of approval. It's slightly difficult to tell whether he's smiling or smirking. "I'm impressed, that's very insightful. Then again, I'd expect nothing less from a student of the House of Bells. What's your name?"

[JonRG]

Vayu is oblivious to facial expressions, for the most part. "Ledaal Vayu, Admiral."

[josienoms]

"Well Vayu, you're correct. My ships will be under orders not to engage, simply to escort and protect. However, there is something you should know." He pauses for a moment, and frowns.

"The devastation is worse than V'neef knows. Or rather, what she allows herself to believe. She still thinks the best of her sister, and refuses to admit that she could have done everything the rumors say."

"V'neef is wrong."

He draws his hands from his pockets, and fidgets with a large black coin. "There were almost no survivors, and as a result, nearly no one who died there received a proper funeral. The town's swarming with Hungry Ghosts, and unless I'm much mistaken, none of you are equipped to handle that."

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain politely raises her hand to object. "With due respect, while I am not an immaculate master, I am quite capable of fighting ghosts material or otherwise. It is part of initiation into the Glorious Dragon Styles."


She places her right fist in her left palm and bows again. "Despite this however, aid in the matter would be most appreciated. "

[golentan]

"I myself have some experience with ghosts, myself. If you were offering assistance, what form would that take?" Jin asks, somewhat trepidatiously, starting to defrost slightly.

Please be a necromancer... I would dearly love to gain access to the knowledge of others in the field...

[josienoms]

Zhao raises an eyebrow, seeming surprised. "Well, that's good news. Though the methods you'll have access to are terribly inefficient. I no longer doubt you could cleanse the ruins of spirits, but it would take you much longer than it would without my help. I can send one of my Necromancers with you, however."

Zhao's eyes bore into Jin, as if he knows what Jin is thinking.

[golentan]

Jin, mindful of his own ability to peer at the minds of others, marshals his thoughts in a more disciplined fashion. He suspects he'd rather not know Zhao's actual thoughts, or whether his sudden suspicion might be born out.

[Obscurejones]

"Ah, yes. I'd almost forgotten in all the excitement. I brought a gift."
Reaching into his satchel Isamu procures the carvings he made earlier.
"Somewhat rushed I'm afraid, but I would not give them if they were not exceptional work. A few symbols of your house."

[josienoms]

Zhao reaches out with his free hand and accepts the coins. He examines them, seemingly impressed. "Very fine craftsmanship. I approve. Did you know that I have a fascination with coins, or was it simply coincidence?" He holds up his black coin. "An alloy of Soulsteel and Jade. It allows Terrestrial Exalted who hold it to respire the Essence of the Underworld. Comes quite in handy for one who lives in a Shadowland."

The Admiral walks to the door and opens it. "I thank you for your gift, and your-" he pauses. "honesty." His eyes linger on Jin for a moment. "Caiden will show you to a place where you can stay for the night. Once the storm passes, I'll send one of my Necromancers to collect you, and see you off. Enjoy your stay on Ember Island."

[JonRG]

"We thank you for your hospitality, Admiral," Vayu replies with a bow.

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain gives a bow. "Thank you very much for your hospitality"

[golentan]

Jin bows as well, murmuring polite words of thanks. He steps out the door and looks around for their guide.

After the group has stepped away from the building, he addresses Caiden tentatively. "Is the admiral always... so intense?" he asks. "I felt like he was looking into my skull."

[josienoms]

Caiden nods, though a small laugh escapes his lips. "Yes, he is. Though, are you the only one who feels that way?" The young commander purses his lips thoughtfully. "If he's singled you out, it might mean something."

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain followed to the accommodations. She was ready to get change out her soaked wraps and clothing to something dry.

[josienoms]

The next morning, all of you are woken up by a surly looking ghost. A middle aged man in a dark blue Imperial Navy uniform. He has the same hair and sideburns as Zhao, though his eyes and nose are different, less harsh and angular. His voice reflects his grumpy demeanor.

"Zhao requests your presence at the docks. The storm has passed, and his... Necromancer is waiting for you. Follow me, please."

Without waiting for an answer, he phases through the door.

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain rises from her meditative sleep. She instinctively reaches for her hammer but remembering she left it in the care of the soldiers she sighs and makes her way to the docks.

[JonRG]

Vayu doesn't see the specter, but he does hear it and put the pieces together, given the lack of presence in his room and where he's staying. He walks to the wardrobe, pauses and frowns. Vayu sticks his head out the door and calls out to what - Mela willing - is one of the servants. "Excuse me? Could I trouble you for a moment?" He wanders back to the closet. "Could you tell me what these look like? I-" Vayu grits his teeth and takes a breath. "Can't see." He braces himself for some measure of scorn.

Vayu spares the man from describing every outfit in the closet and takes the first one that isn't too ostentatious in some sort of blue, white or black. "Thank you. Your assistance has been indispensable." He inclines his head to the servant, then dresses and departs himself.

[golentan]

Jin shrugs on his outfit and begins making his way towards the docks, making sure not to leave his precious box behind. It occurs to him that they will be in need of routine maintenance soon.

"Where am I going to get synovial fluid on the open ocean, though?" he asks the world in general as he reviews the maintenance procedures in his mind.

[josienoms]

The ghost stays silent as he leads you all back to the docks. A woman stands near the gangplank of the Vine Maiden, in the same scarlet uniform that all of Zhao's military seem to wear. Her long dark hair is up in a bun behind her head, and she looks fairly similar to Zhao himself. She has the same sharp, angular features, and is starkly beautiful, both slender and athletic. Though she appears to be unarmed, she carries herself with the air of someone accustomed to violence.

The ghost frowns as he spots her. "Nisaku? Your father is sending you?"

The woman, the Necromancer, apparently named Zhao Nisaku, smiles. Her bright eyes twinkle with slightly malicious glee. "Now now, grandfather. No need to be so testy." Her smile turns into a smirk, and then fades as she looks away from the ghost.

"Don't mind Grandfather Lao Xian. He despises his station in death."

"That's Peleps Lao Xian to you, young lady!" Lao Xian scowls darkly. "Don't call me your grandfather. I stopped being a member of this family when my son renounced his House."

Nisaku rolls her eyes and starts to walk up the gangplank. "Coming?"

[JonRG]

Vayu follows behind Mountain and flinches slightly when the ghost begins to speak again. He can't wait to be rid of these necromancers. It grated him, having spent decades to compensate for his disability only to be deceived by two-bits spirits. Vayu nods to the woman and boards the ship once more.

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain bows politely before climbing aboard the ship. She takes her hammer back before moving to a nice place to meditate. She hated boat trips but with creation they were simply necessary.

[JonRG]

Vayu feels Mountain brush by him and sets after her again, then sits next to her on the deck. "I hope you don't mind if I sit here," he begins, then takes a deep breath. "I wanted to apologize for when we first met. When you're... handicapped as I am, people tend to think less of you. When I heard how young you were, I started to think I'd been pawned off once again. Clearly, I was in error. I've seen less courage from Chosen twice your age." Vayu faces her with a small smile.

[Kell_tamer]

The child smiles back at the air aspect. "It is quite alright, I understand your hesitation. I would be too in your shoes, after all not many people would want to be saddled with a thirteen year old. To be honest I had no desire to be part of this, but the house pulled me from the Cloister before I could finish my training. She places a hand upon his shoulder, it may be the first time vayu has felt just how strong the child is with her firm but friendly grip. He can feel that despite the rough texture of earth on her skin, her hands are gentle.

"My actions are not brought by some attempt at glory, but through compassion and the knowledge that my place is as a chosen. I will bring aid to both the wealthiest merchant, and the poorest pauper simply because it's what the Dragons chose me to do... She hesitates a bit. "At least I thought that, but it seems for now we're just part of this horrible war."

She shakes her head and pats his shoulder again. "Whatever it may be, I know what I feel is right and I know that I am capable of doing it, and I hope, should the time come, you will as well with me."

[golentan]

Jin, following behind, speaks up. "Regardless of what you believe your purpose may be, there's very few ways to go wrong trying to help people. You'll do fine, and if you don't I'll be there to patch you up until you get it right. But I don't think that'll be necessary."

[josienoms]

Nisaku glances over her shoulder as you all board the ship and have this little talk.

"I'm sure this is a very lovely and meaningful chat, but we do need to be casting off. Captain, send word to the other ships, we're off to save those poor people." She doesn't sound sincere at all. There's still that hint of malice in her eyes, and she stands near the prow of the ship as the captain casts off.

The Vine Maiden cuts through the waves quickly now that the storm is over. The hours pass uneventfully, until you all reach the Cynis stronghold. A makeshift dock has been set up over the ashes of the old harbor. A few ramshackle buildings have been set up, but the rest of the city is gone. The ruins stand from the ground like bones jutting out of flesh. On the outskirts of the razed city, the poppy fields were burned and salted. Bodies lie in the street, and no one is outdoors.

Once the captain eases the ship into a slot at the dock, the sun dips below the horizon. The moans of the unquiet dead can be heard rising from the ruins of the city. Nisaku's head perks up, that same gleam of violent glee back in her eyes. "Looks like we don't have to wait for our fight. The dead are coming to us." She throws back her head and laughs, then strides down the gangplank, walking quickly across the dock.

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain sighs and says a prayer as she readies her weapon. She takes the time to quickly practice her kata channeling the earth dragon's essence into her. A fight was brewing so she best prepare for it. Dust blowing in from the shore coalesces upon her hardening her flesh from harm.

She spends 2 motes thanks to her kata sculpting gem to activate earth dragon form adding 5 to her soaks and im fairly certain hardness but i don't have my book with me right now. the gem negates the need to make the roll to activate it. She does not activate the immaculate initiation charms as hungry ghosts are already material even at night in creation. She also spends 4 motes to activate her anima and increase her natural soak to stamina + essence while on the ground and stamina when not.

[josienoms]

The sounds of the hungry ghosts draw nearer, and you all begin to see them as they approach the ship. (With the exception of Vayu, who only feels their presence as they disrupt the mist hanging in the air)

Nisaku looks over her shoulder, frowning. "I don't want to steal all the fun! Are the rest of you coming, or what?"

Roll Join Battle, please! :smallbiggrin: I should have said this days ago, and I'm sorry I didn't put it in my previous post. Still getting used to being ST, I guess.

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain makes her way off the ship with a slow deliberate step, her weapon readied over her shoulder. She breathes deep as the dust upon her cracks a bit revealing bits of her earth nature. The ground beneath her feet has a slight barely perceptible tremor as she opens up to an enhanced awareness and prepares for the fight.

Wits + Awareness + Stunt +2 motes for second excellency for 1 success. Peripheral, elemental nature begins to slightly manifest.

wits + awareness is 5
[roll0]
stunt if applicable
[roll1]

[golentan]

Jin advances behind mountain, drawing his bow, and begins climbing to a high vantage point.

"I'll provide covering fire. If anyone's wounded, we should fall back to a safe position," he says, scanning the area.

Apologies, I've been distracted with other things.

Wits+awareness
[roll0]

[JonRG]

Vayu recalls his weapons from Elsewhere and hangs back behind Mountain.

Wits+Awareness
[roll0]

[Obscurejones]

"...This will be interesting."
Isamu sighs and does his best to stay near to mountain. He doubts anything here will be able to harm him for long with the girl at his side.
[roll0]

[josienoms]

The first group of ghosts starts to draw near you as you walk off the dock and into the ruined city. 10 of them, still bearing the wounds from their deaths, and armed with spectral swords. They begin to close the distance, being about 15 yards away when Little Mountain is ready to make her strike,

[Kell_tamer]

Mountain adopts a low wide stance as she channels earth essence into her hand. A tremor builds as the girls eyes close, pulling the essence from ground to feet to outstretched palm. Cracks open under her bare feet and dust swirls round her. her eyes open revealing them to look almost as raw emeralds as she slams the hand down as cracks arc from her fingers toward the ghosts. The very earth itself appears to open and rise to great and pull them down. Her hand grips the very earth and she closes her fingers to yank the very stability beneath and entrap them.

10 motes for hungry earth strike, personal. the 2 motes from her stunt she just regained join with 1 more peripheral That results in 6 extra dice , 5 from MA 1 from Immacualte Styles specialty. Total dice is 16, Strength 4 + MA 5 + 1 specialty + Excellency. +any stunt reward.
This is targets 1 ghost for the first 5 motes and 1 more for each additional mote, up to essence x 2.
this is versus DodgeDV. It is Unblockable.

Each net success for the Immaculate adds
one to the difficulty of all the target’s physical actions.
A target affected by the Charm cannot take Move or Dash
actions until her player succeeds in a (Strength + Athletics) roll at
a difficulty equal to the Immaculate’s net successes, which requires
a miscellaneous action at -2 DV. If the Immaculate’s net successes
exceed the target’s Strength, the attack draws her all the way into
the ground. She can take no actions but to attempt to escape, and
the diffi culty of the (Strength + Athletics) roll doubles. At the
Immaculate’s discretion, the target might not have any air in her
earthen prison. If not, she must hold her breath.

Initial Roll
[roll0]
stunt in OOC due to a hiccup

[josienoms]

As the first wave of ghosts is pulled into the earth, the next waves starts to approach. About a dozen ghosts, though 4 of them hang back. The spirits at the rear ready spectral bows, knocking arrows and preparing to fire.

[Obscurejones]

As the ghosts nock their arrows the sorcerer at Mountain's shoulder steps forward. Isamu capers down the gangplank and stops just in front of the miniature immaculate.
"Allow me, Child. This seems a problem best solved by a sculptor."
As he moves he tilts his head slightly, feeling the wind around him and piecing together the arrows paths. With a sweep of his hand he marks their arc through the air, feeling the ripples in the air to come, the flight as yet unachieved. His hand keeps moving, falling to the earth and then beneath it, falling until he's up to his elbow in the rocky soil. With a grunt of effort he closes his hand around the edge of an unseen barricade and rips it up into the sky, stretching onto the tips of his toes and throwing the earth skyward, releasing it at the last possible moment to form a gritty arc over himself and Mountain.
"Not my most elegant work. But it will serve. Though you may need a path."
Chopping his hand back down he cleaves a door into his fortification, a jagged hole for his allies to move through.

Using Stone Carving Fingers to shape a half dome between the Dynasts and the ghosts. The door is a small opening just slightly to the side of Mountain, giving her and the others something to run through, but blocking direct arrow fire.

[josienoms]

With groans and snarls of rage, the ghosts meet the wall and start to move through the small gate. The archers begin to move as well, trying to find a proper vantage point.

The ghosts with swords pour through the door, and nearly close the distance to melee range.

Basically the ghosts are just using this tick to move, since they were all too far away to attack before. On their next action, should any of them still be around, they'll actually get to attack.

[JonRG]

Vayu summons his weapons from Elsewhere and throws one at the disturbances in the air. Essence flows at his fingertips.

Okay, just want to get this attack done. Sorry to have held you guys up. :smallredface: All right, I'm awful at attacking with things that aren't dice adders, so bear with me please. Using Persistent Hornet Method on my one weapon. Let's hope this works.

Attack!: [roll0]

[josienoms]

The blade sinks into the ghost's incorporeal flesh, eliciting a howl of maddened pain and rage from the creature. It turns its sunken, eyeless face to Vayu, snarling as it does so.

Okay, the ghost takes 3L, and it's now Goletan's turn. If he's still with us after all my flaky delays.