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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 12:15 am
Reaching forward slowly and lifting her chin so as to look her strait in the eye, Drejan responds rather icily yet reasuringly at the same time "I am not one of those spider kissing lolthite whores who punish those for things beyond there control, I punish those whom actualy committed the offence, your safe as long as I find you werent involved. Now I assume the brooch was a type of house crest therefore if it was would this work?" drawing and sheathing Val'atar's Blade for her to see and fairly spitting at the mention of Lolthite.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 7:19 am
*As the blade is drawn, the slave whimpers and draws back away from her. Abject fear shines in those ruby eyes as she stares pitifully at the Matron*"I know nothing else Jabress, they wore a brooch is all I was told. Please.. spare me.."
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 12:54 pm
Spinning on her heal she points to three of her more stealthy members of the guard her rogues "You three go find the old guard captain's quarters search it thouroly and bring me what you find." The three take off, their matron confident in their ability to get the job done.
Angered Drejan once again spins about in a motion as fluid as a shadowy dance, delivering a vicious backhand to the girls face angrily stating "I told you i wasnt going to harm you unless you deserved it, now quit your damn simpering, and tell me to your best guess or knowledge was the brooch or was it not some form of house crest or symbol, as such the sword which i've pointedly shown you is it or is it not a house symbol bearing the crest of the house's master?" ending the statement with a detect lies spell.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 10:45 pm
*The sudden and brutal blow knocks the slave to the floor with a splattering of blood. Gasping, the trickle of sanguine fluid dribbles to the floor from her nose for several seconds before she comes out of the daze enough to fall forward, trembling violently as she tries to suck back a sob. In a wavering voice she answers.*"It was the qu'ellar crest Jabress, the nobles were given one on their day of admittance. Each noble born or high ranked member of the qu'ellar wore an identical black ensorceled brooch hand made by our lord."
*As the guards search the lower estate, the various soldiers they meet begin to clamor alarms and form up into ranks. What began as a simple entry and conquest was quickly becoming much more. Donning gear, weapons in hand, the soldiers converge on the sigil chamber, their new leader moving to the point position to question this intruder.* "Why was I not told of intruders.. or guests? Who exactly are you Jabress and what do you want in the Druu'giir estate?
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 1:34 am
"By the blessings of the Masked Lord Vhaeraun, and by the virtue of this sword I, Matron Aleanrae, lay claim to the power and right to the crown of Valsharess of the city of Au' Shinduago, challenge me if you dare." she finishes with confidence, drawing Val'atar's Blade, its blade crakling with an inherant magic. "Now yeild or die where you stand."
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:46 am
*Eying the blade, the guard chuckles softly, then spreads his hands.. motioning the other soldiers back. He stands there smiling for a few moments before putting away his weapon.* "Well you do have a sword. As for who's sword it is apparent you have no idea, Lord Val'atar was an Arch-Mage, he needed no sword to rule. His only weapons were wands and rods or magical effect, but then being the new leader of the city I'm sure you knew that." *The other soldiers chuckle amoungst themselves as their leader tilts his head, eyes still on the bared blade.* " I do believe that belonged to his personal assassin, the halfbreed Serethiel. Congratulations however, you've entered the estate of the most powerful family in the city with a stolen sword, a mis-chosen hope and no way to get to the upper fortress. Well played Valsharess. Oh and on a side note, Val'atar served Kiaransalee, it was our lord who allowed her temple to be built in his city."
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 12:17 pm
Anger burning brightly in her eyes as they swirl into a void, as she uses the powers of her nightbringer status, taking on the grace of Shar. Snapping her fingers a black dagger with a drow on the hilt appears in her hand as she steps through the shadows behind the drow leader pulling him back through to were she was standing before, making shure both him and her are facing his men blades at his neck in such a way as to draw a trickle of blood, she proclaims in a low deadly whisper audible only to those immediatly present, "Are you calling me a liar, or do i have to show you all what i have seen and heared personaly? Secondly I'm not as vain and uknowing as you and your men seem to think i am, many things lie in shadows, many plans lay unreveiled, and many leaders dont trust there underlings enoph to tell them everything only what they need to know. Now state your allegiance, but i must warn you choose your thoughts, words, and movements carefuly."
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 10:51 am
*As the Sharran delves into her magical power, there is a crack of thunder and a hiss of darkness as the room seems to tighten and then pulse. From nowhere a Drow clothed entirely in black shadow-stuff armor steps from beyond. His eyes are black orbs in his black skin, features set in a tight look of hatred. The soldiers around them fall to their knees as the Lord of Qu'ellar Druu'giir strides its floors once again. In his hands are two rods, one of ebony the other of diamond. Shadows seem to drip from the ebon rod, while darkness flees from the diamond rod, leaving a clear area around it. This rod is raised and a single word is spoken, absorbing all darkness in the estate, alighting every surface with glowing magical fire. No shadow, no trace of the dark remains, no shadow magic nor any spell, item or effect that draws on the shadows or darkness work in its presence. In his black pupiless eyes burns a terrible anger as Val'atar looks at the Matron.*"My Lord had given you the keys to a kingdom and all you had to do was abandon Shar. Over looked was your infection, your past, your half blooded weakness. You stood on the precipice of conquering this city. But you failed. I built this city from the dust, ruiled it for over 3000 years and it was to be yours in a cycle, but you fell to weakness and drew on your Goddess's powers instead of trusting The Masked Lord. Begone and do not return to this city." So said, a portal of magic opens beneath the feet of her and her soldiers, swallowing each along with the Dru'giir soldier she held. They fall for what seems like hours only to drop safely on level ground. Darkness surrounds them, but above stars shine brightly. They stood on the surface, many miles away. Turning, Val'atar regards the soldiers for a moment before whispering."One will come to replace me, guard this estate until they arrive.. you will know them for they will know the path to the fortress above."*Finished, he vanishes into nothing once more and the estate is claimed by darkness once more.. silence and shock following in the wake of the Masked Lord's servant.
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 12:40 pm
 Valthier and his paid companion Izzd came to the gates of the Druu'Giir compound just in time to witness a brilliant show of contrasting light and darkness. the Vampire stood and watched, and then when the effects dissipated the first time he stood in front of the gate staring into the courtyard curiously. it seemed abandoned, and that fact confused him a little, and made him feel nervous. i should have known better than to come here with none else but a mercenary... who knows where Val'Atar's guards are hiding?he sighed, and then another, shorter, flash of shadws and light occured, causing a slightly irritated growl to sound in his throat.
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 1:45 pm
Chieftain Twilight  Valthier and his paid companion Izzd came to the gates of the Druu'Giir compound just in time to witness a brilliant show of contrasting light and darkness. the Vampire stood and watched, and then when the effects dissipated the first time he stood in front of the gate staring into the courtyard curiously. it seemed abandoned, and that fact confused him a little, and made him feel nervous. i should have known better than to come here with none else but a mercenary... who knows where Val'Atar's guards are hiding?he sighed, and then another, shorter, flash of shadws and light occured, causing a slightly irritated growl to sound in his throat. *Nothing stirs and indeed the very air itself seems to hang motionless across the estate. Slowly the great gates slip shut with a whisper of steel on stone. To the keen ears of someone with great power, the sound seems almost like a word, perhaps..*"..chiana.."
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 2:03 pm
Glancing arround and seeing her house in full personage on the surface she releases the drow male still in her grasp, stating "I told you so, now you have a choice serve me willingly, or be left to wander alone, make the decision soon." Turning to her troops she states "Attention, prepare to march." the Aleanrae house then starts marching to a destination they hadnt seen in a long time, there surface home. As drejan thought to herself "Mother's gonna be pissed." She drops back to her daughter to hold a private conversation.
(will be continued in the wilds topic on the surface)
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 5:33 pm
xX-Vhaeraun-Xx Chieftain Twilight  Valthier and his paid companion Izzd came to the gates of the Druu'Giir compound just in time to witness a brilliant show of contrasting light and darkness. the Vampire stood and watched, and then when the effects dissipated the first time he stood in front of the gate staring into the courtyard curiously. it seemed abandoned, and that fact confused him a little, and made him feel nervous. i should have known better than to come here with none else but a mercenary... who knows where Val'Atar's guards are hiding?he sighed, and then another, shorter, flash of shadws and light occured, causing a slightly irritated growl to sound in his throat. *Nothing stirs and indeed the very air itself seems to hang motionless across the estate. Slowly the great gates slip shut with a whisper of steel on stone. To the keen ears of someone with great power, the sound seems almost like a word, perhaps..*"..chiana.."Val growled again. one part of his mind wanted to call out Val'Atar's name. yet, he felt some compulsion to speak the sound he heard as the gates closed. "Chiana." he said firmly but in a low purring voice. he spoke powerfully yet unflamboyantly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 8:27 am
Izzd followed quietly behind Valtheir,he did not much like the looks of this place. Something was off here,something not quite right. Never the less he was being paid so he would follow until it became necessary to leave. Which if things continued to progress as they did,he would complete this mission than depart and never accept a contract for this man again. Things were going by too quickly for Izzd's liking.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 8:08 am
Serethiel and Val'atar arrived within the lower estate without incident, the teleportation going nearly perfectly. He lifts his hand and turns away from the sigil that lay on the floor beyond to the nearest guard.
"Summon the current leader of your ranks.. I have returned home and this house is about to become what it once was."
Looking back to Serethiel, Val'atar watches her for a long moment, contemplating her future as he awaits the guards return. Moments later amidst shouts and the soft clatter of armor, a thickly build soldier steps forward and kneels.
"Ilharn Druu'giir.. we have awaited your return. Attempts were made to penetrate your hanging fortress by we repelled them. When your spirit told us to wait, we had no idea you yourself would be returning. Please Ilharn, activate the sigil and lay to rest any question of your right to this estate."
Slowly a hand outstretched from Val'atar's side to point to the sigil. He mutters a word and the arcane glyph begins to glow brightly, humming softly with magical power. His eyes still on the soldiers he walks towards the lift and enters it, beginning to rise slowly towards the hanging fortress. Murmurs and excited whispers break through the ranks of soldiers as he ascends. Looking down, Val'atar speaks to the assembled guards, power crackling through his body.
"I am Ilharn Val'atar Druu'giir, chosen of Vhaeraun.. lord of this city. Make ready the barracks for inspection and see that all soldiers are at hand.. soon we will be going out to settle a few scores Commander. Serethiel, you will follow me.. if you remember the way.
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