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 Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:00 pm
The young dragon reappears in a shadow informing Drejan through telepathy the troops are indeed ready
Drejan looks to Tath saying "I do believe it is indeed time to form alliances. Shall we?" gesturing to proceed. as she heads to were the troops are training, to pick up a bit of an escort, gathering twenty soldiers in deep crimson almost black armor the procession prepairs to leave.
She also sends out a messanger envoy to another house in the vicinity,this group also in the crimson of her elite.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 6:50 am
Tath's lips quirked upwards as he gazed into the statue's eyes once more. He spoke, though he didn't look at the Matron.
"Yes... It is indeed..."
He turned, following her at a respectful distance.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:03 pm
Drejan having been doing a last minuet inspection before departure, spots her commander comming back in with her envoy. She promptly snaps at her "Report"
Commander Glissa responds to her matron with, "Matron we have mannaged to seal an alliance it is my professional oppinion that we should make our move now while the pieces in this sava game are in our favor. We dont need unexpected surprises."
Looking to her trusted friend and commander Drejan replies with "Dark deeds it is indeed time we fulfill our masked lord's orders." Claping her on the shoulder. Drejan gives out a yell "Change of plans people to arms we march."
As the troops form up the matron sends up a prayer.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:50 pm
Looking over the troops commander Glissa calls them to attention and starts her breifing "Listen up soldiers because i'm only gonna say this once.
Divisions one two and three you are to patrol the outskirts rotating shifts every six hours. Divisions four and five you patrol the tradelane and make sure our house and our allies receive our fair share of cheep goods. Divisions six, seven and eight peacekeeping city proper. Division nine prep for what you do best be prepaired to receive your orders when i receive mine. Eleite guard, and the rest of you standby for further instructions." Saluting them she dismisses them to their assigned tasks. as they march out the gate with there instructions.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 4:06 pm
Looking to her commander Drejan says to her "Short and to the point as always, Lady Glissa, I have a new task for you, go to the surface and procure us some useful slaves, and if possible exotics. Take however many you need as an escort."
Looking to her matron Glissa replies "Yes matron, i will do as you ask." Gathering fifteen of the eliets Glissa uses her house symbol to change into a half-shadow dragon, and the group heads to Shadowsun to procure some new talent.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 9:06 pm
Looking to her prized ninth division all Drejan does is nod, and they take off to the armory, grabbing barrels of what the gnomes call black powder, they step through shadows to their appointed tasks in the town square.
Rallying her Eleite division, and the 10th and 11th divisions, she marches to the town square to carry out her masked lords bidding, sending a runner out ahead of her to the second house.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:29 pm
Glissa and her group lead the slave into a side meeting hall, barring the doors. Looking to Vaeri , Glissa states "You are an intriguing individual, would you please enlighten me as to your name and what you are skilled at?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 9:37 pm
Quanvidil stood before the pyre at the bridge to the Aleanrae Fortress. She standing seemed easier then walking, since the impressive exterior of the building seemed a bit intimidating. She walked forward heading for the gate, knees shaking something fierce. I'm here with a message in my hand, they can't kill me yet. I mean, they even asked me to come. Her hand tightens around the letter as she stops before the gates.
Greeting the guard she says, "Greetings I'm Quanvidil. I'm have been asked to present myself to the Matron of this house."
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 3:45 pm
The guards look to the young drow saying "Ah Lady Quanvidil you've been expected, unfortunatly the matron is busy directing our forces in the town center, if you wish one of the guards could show you to your quarters or escort you to her, i must warn though the city is dangerous at this time many of the old structures are collapsing."
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 4:54 pm
Lady? So the letter was right. And this isn't a joke. She glanced down at the ground, shook her head, and then staightened. This isn't a time to show uncertainty of a new position. With a sigh, she glanced at the guard and stated in a calm voice. "I believe I would like to be escorted to the Ilharess." She tried to hide the fact that her hands were busy dusting off her patch-worked clothes.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 5:12 pm
The gaurd snaps a smart salute saying "As you wish M'lady we'll take you to her immediatly." as a small squad of eight appears at the gate to act as escort for her to the town square.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 8:42 pm
Quavilid closed her hand around the letter in her pocket and then shifting her large bag on her shoulder. She nodded to the guard who had claimed the position of squad leader. "I'm prepared, we may move forward."She state in a calm voice. Even though her throat was tight and she was feeling hot excitement in her veins. The squad moved forward and lead the way into the city proper.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 5:08 pm
The guards had left to guard, and Quavidil then waited for her personal slaves to place her stuff in the proper spots. When they had left, she put out the lights of her new room and allowed the darkness to bath her.
She found comfort in it and then swiftly sought the object she required. Grasping the web crown of her former mother, she placed it carefully on her desk.
Oh, Masked Lord. I have not been with you long, but from the whisper I have received I can only offer you this. One deed in your honor, Masked Lord.
And with those whispers, she put her final plan into action.
With a flick of her hand she called back the light, even though it stung her eyes a bit.
The blessed crown that Lloth had hand our first Matron, now my former mother may it lead to your death.
She called a slave, gave then it the crown. The petty slave would die in two days, but not before this task was complete. Sending them off with specific instruction of how to get to the House, how to get inside, and then where to place it. She sent the slave out on the task.
May the Masked God of Night look kindly on this offering.
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