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| ||In the days that pass and information is exchanged via linkpearl, there are avenues open to those of you who wish to dedicate effort to downtime activities. Maybe you wish to procure specific supplies, do recon on the target, gather information or simple bribery? Any way you can think of your character to contribute their skills and connections to the effort in preparation. So that way we have a running tally of what people " | ||In the days that pass and information is exchanged via linkpearl, there are avenues open to those of you who wish to dedicate effort to downtime activities. Maybe you wish to procure specific supplies, do recon on the target, gather information or simple bribery? Any way you can think of your character to contribute their skills and connections to the effort in preparation. So that way we have a running tally of what people " | ||
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| ||WHAT DO YOU DO?|| | ||WHAT DO YOU DO?|| | ||
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| Luna spends time preparing more durable bandaging for her left arm as well as going over logistics with Gair and Akiko. | Luna spends time preparing more durable bandaging for her left arm as well as going over logistics with Gair and Akiko. | ||
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| Aerina spent some of her time making a couple of potions informing the group via linkpearl that she has prepared sleeping potions that may prove useful. Also of note she had a few trade deals to make and somehow ended up with a crate of ale and drank most of it and was passed out for a large amount of time. | Aerina spent some of her time making a couple of potions informing the group via linkpearl that she has prepared sleeping potions that may prove useful. Also of note she had a few trade deals to make and somehow ended up with a crate of ale and drank most of it and was passed out for a large amount of time. | ||
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| Xany spends his time preparing his equipment and discussing some plans with his fellow mercenary' | Xany spends his time preparing his equipment and discussing some plans with his fellow mercenary' | ||
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| Aboard the Kurokaze, Akiko sharpens her own weapons, making sure things are ready for battle behind scenes that nobody else is aware of at the time. Using her contacts, she gets a hold of a crate of healing potions for a decent price for the upcoming fight, as well as some extra medical supplies for after since more then likely her ship will be the safe house the retreat too after, unless they are being chased, in which it won't she has made clear as she does not wish for her ship to be on the Garlean' | Aboard the Kurokaze, Akiko sharpens her own weapons, making sure things are ready for battle behind scenes that nobody else is aware of at the time. Using her contacts, she gets a hold of a crate of healing potions for a decent price for the upcoming fight, as well as some extra medical supplies for after since more then likely her ship will be the safe house the retreat too after, unless they are being chased, in which it won't she has made clear as she does not wish for her ship to be on the Garlean' | ||
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| ||For the logistics work between Luna, Akiko and Gair: you know that Castrum Occidens is occupied by a century (100) of imperial personnel led by a one Centurion Aurelius. Forty of said century are mixed unit ground troops, ranging from mid-range officers to conscripted auxilarys, to operators of heavier armor. You have deduced that there are at least two suits of operable Magitek Armor at their disposal with other lesser automata, turrets, claws but ***no*** Colossi. Of the remaining sixty men, you can deduce that at least half are non-essential unskilled laborers. Twenty are operators of heavy machinery, of which there is much. And finally, the last ten are engineers and scientists.|| | ||For the logistics work between Luna, Akiko and Gair: you know that Castrum Occidens is occupied by a century (100) of imperial personnel led by a one Centurion Aurelius. Forty of said century are mixed unit ground troops, ranging from mid-range officers to conscripted auxilarys, to operators of heavier armor. You have deduced that there are at least two suits of operable Magitek Armor at their disposal with other lesser automata, turrets, claws but ***no*** Colossi. Of the remaining sixty men, you can deduce that at least half are non-essential unskilled laborers. Twenty are operators of heavy machinery, of which there is much. And finally, the last ten are engineers and scientists.|| | ||
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| ||Through Xany's mercenary connections and some coin, the initial standing guard will be cut down by 1/4 but the base will be on alert.|| | ||Through Xany's mercenary connections and some coin, the initial standing guard will be cut down by 1/4 but the base will be on alert.|| | ||
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| Remaining quiet on the linkpearl, Enyo sitting in The Bismarck, thumbing through one of the full journals she brought with her, in hopes there would be some other information she could provide the party with. | Remaining quiet on the linkpearl, Enyo sitting in The Bismarck, thumbing through one of the full journals she brought with her, in hopes there would be some other information she could provide the party with. | ||
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| ||**SCENE BEGIN**|| | ||**SCENE BEGIN**|| | ||
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| Luna boards the Kurokaze as it's docked, looking around for Akiko. She has brought a bag with her slung over her right shoulder, her left arm in heavy bandages. Her head turns as she searches. "Miss Akiko? Are you around?" | Luna boards the Kurokaze as it's docked, looking around for Akiko. She has brought a bag with her slung over her right shoulder, her left arm in heavy bandages. Her head turns as she searches. "Miss Akiko? Are you around?" | ||
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| - | The larger ship of eastern design seemed fairly empty, a few people relaxing on her deck, or fishing from the side. What would one expect with a ship docked in port for a time outside Costa Del Sol, people were enjoying themselves. One young man notices Luna as she calls out and steps over the her, black hair trimmed short and wearing a white haori and hakama. He gives Luna an eastern bow in greeting before saying "Good morning, you must be Miss Luna. The captain told us to be expecting guests." | + | ||The larger ship of eastern design seemed fairly empty, a few people relaxing on her deck, or fishing from the side. What would one expect with a ship docked in port for a time outside Costa Del Sol, people were enjoying themselves. One young man notices Luna as she calls out and steps over the her, black hair trimmed short and wearing a white haori and hakama. He gives Luna an eastern bow in greeting before saying "Good morning, you must be Miss Luna. The captain told us to be expecting guests." |
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| Luna bows back politely, though in a western manner. "Aye, that I am. Thank you." she said, following the fellow' | Luna bows back politely, though in a western manner. "Aye, that I am. Thank you." she said, following the fellow' | ||
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| The deck of the Kurokaze is mostly flat and empty, save for a number of crates and barrels here or there. On one end of the boat there are two cabins, each with an eastern style rice paper bamboo door covering the entrance, decorated with a cherry blossom tree and it's petals flowing in the wind. Inside, upon hearing someone approach the door (and able to see the shadow through the rice paper) Akiko smiles as she says "Come in." | The deck of the Kurokaze is mostly flat and empty, save for a number of crates and barrels here or there. On one end of the boat there are two cabins, each with an eastern style rice paper bamboo door covering the entrance, decorated with a cherry blossom tree and it's petals flowing in the wind. Inside, upon hearing someone approach the door (and able to see the shadow through the rice paper) Akiko smiles as she says "Come in." | ||
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| She nods her head and enters carefully, not used to such doors. "Miss Akiko, I come with a couple questions about some materials. You said you had access to weapons and armors..." | She nods her head and enters carefully, not used to such doors. "Miss Akiko, I come with a couple questions about some materials. You said you had access to weapons and armors..." | ||
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| As the door opens, the room inside comes into view. Tatami mats cover the floor from wall to wall, with a number of decorations and artwork hanging from the walls themselves. Bookshelves sit in one corner, while on another side sits a half-circle wooden desk and chair, a bit out of place in such an eastern stylized room. Behind the desk is a small bed and desk, and behind a painted rice paper partition the glimpse of a bath is seen. Not what one might expect of captain' | As the door opens, the room inside comes into view. Tatami mats cover the floor from wall to wall, with a number of decorations and artwork hanging from the walls themselves. Bookshelves sit in one corner, while on another side sits a half-circle wooden desk and chair, a bit out of place in such an eastern stylized room. Behind the desk is a small bed and desk, and behind a painted rice paper partition the glimpse of a bath is seen. Not what one might expect of captain' | ||
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| Luna looks around at the unfamiliar furnishings, | Luna looks around at the unfamiliar furnishings, | ||
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| Akiko offers a soft, friendly smile at the slight stuttering of the woman. "Well, if it is meant for fighting, silk probably is not the best. It is expensive normally, and once torn never looks right again if you repair it. If you want the cape for more social purposes, then that would be perfectly fine." She hmms for a moment, taking a drink of the dark green tea in her hands. "For metal, well there is a number of types you could use. Mythril I hear is a good one, hard and silvery as you are looking for. Or Mythrite, which I believe can be found in your homeland." | Akiko offers a soft, friendly smile at the slight stuttering of the woman. "Well, if it is meant for fighting, silk probably is not the best. It is expensive normally, and once torn never looks right again if you repair it. If you want the cape for more social purposes, then that would be perfectly fine." She hmms for a moment, taking a drink of the dark green tea in her hands. "For metal, well there is a number of types you could use. Mythril I hear is a good one, hard and silvery as you are looking for. Or Mythrite, which I believe can be found in your homeland." | ||
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| The knight puts a hand to her chin, thinking. "The cape... I suppose social purposes would be the correct term. As for the armor... How easy is it to work with Mythril or Mythrite? I daren' | The knight puts a hand to her chin, thinking. "The cape... I suppose social purposes would be the correct term. As for the armor... How easy is it to work with Mythril or Mythrite? I daren' | ||
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| Akiko shakes her head a bit, strands of hair falling out of place "I would not know sadly on how easy or hard it is to work with. I am not a smith either. Ah, here we go." She says as she pulls a stack of notes from one drawer, flipping through them for a moment before stopping on one. "Yes, I thought so. A merchant in Limsa Lominsa owes me a favor, and they tend to deal with metals in large orders, such as for the Grand companies." | Akiko shakes her head a bit, strands of hair falling out of place "I would not know sadly on how easy or hard it is to work with. I am not a smith either. Ah, here we go." She says as she pulls a stack of notes from one drawer, flipping through them for a moment before stopping on one. "Yes, I thought so. A merchant in Limsa Lominsa owes me a favor, and they tend to deal with metals in large orders, such as for the Grand companies." | ||
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| Luna watches the woman write down a note, receiving the paper in turn. "A favor, huh? Thank you very much, Miss Akiko. I hate to ask of you to burn a favor, but this metal shall go a long way toward our Castrum Occidens operation. As for the silk, I don't suppose you know where I can get 3 or 4 bolts?" | Luna watches the woman write down a note, receiving the paper in turn. "A favor, huh? Thank you very much, Miss Akiko. I hate to ask of you to burn a favor, but this metal shall go a long way toward our Castrum Occidens operation. As for the silk, I don't suppose you know where I can get 3 or 4 bolts?" | ||
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| "Hiro, come in here" Akiko calls to the door, where a boy hurridly opens it, looking as if he had just been caught. "I...I didn' | "Hiro, come in here" Akiko calls to the door, where a boy hurridly opens it, looking as if he had just been caught. "I...I didn' | ||
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| The knight watches the boy curiously, a slight bit of confusion on her own features. "You seem to have quite the run of the ship here, Miss Akiko. I've never seen one run quite like this." she remarks curiously. | The knight watches the boy curiously, a slight bit of confusion on her own features. "You seem to have quite the run of the ship here, Miss Akiko. I've never seen one run quite like this." she remarks curiously. | ||
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| Akiko nods lightly, watching the door close "The Kurokaze is more then just a ship. For many, it is our home. A number of the people here lost their homes during the occupation of Doma, and it was too painful to stay and try to rebuild. So instead, they joined me, and are happy to be able to see so much of the world as well as have a place to belong." | Akiko nods lightly, watching the door close "The Kurokaze is more then just a ship. For many, it is our home. A number of the people here lost their homes during the occupation of Doma, and it was too painful to stay and try to rebuild. So instead, they joined me, and are happy to be able to see so much of the world as well as have a place to belong." | ||
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| "I see. I can't say I'd heard of this ' | "I see. I can't say I'd heard of this ' | ||
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| Akiko gives a soft chuckle, then shakes her head, looking to Luna "I see. It is when the Empire took control over my homeland, much like they have been trying to do with your Eorzea for years now. They killed any who spoke out, and most just because." | Akiko gives a soft chuckle, then shakes her head, looking to Luna "I see. It is when the Empire took control over my homeland, much like they have been trying to do with your Eorzea for years now. They killed any who spoke out, and most just because." | ||
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| "The Empire..." | "The Empire..." | ||
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| Motioning one hand for Luna to take a seat on the cushion and offering the cup of tea, Akiko sets the teapot back down and sips her own for a moment "Less so now, now that Doma is free thanks to the aide of a number off people who drove them off. But they are still always a threat unless more is done, more then one person alone can do." | Motioning one hand for Luna to take a seat on the cushion and offering the cup of tea, Akiko sets the teapot back down and sips her own for a moment "Less so now, now that Doma is free thanks to the aide of a number off people who drove them off. But they are still always a threat unless more is done, more then one person alone can do." | ||
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| Luna sits though she politely refuses the tea. "Well that is some light in the gloom, at least. Ishgard was similarly freed from the clutches of a mad leader ourselves almost not too long ago. Were it a lark to think the savior the same person." | Luna sits though she politely refuses the tea. "Well that is some light in the gloom, at least. Ishgard was similarly freed from the clutches of a mad leader ourselves almost not too long ago. Were it a lark to think the savior the same person." | ||
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| Akiko gives another light nod as she sips her tea. "One person, saving the world. It does not sound right. And if true, one person with that much power could turn out just as bad as the Empire if not kept in check somehow." | Akiko gives another light nod as she sips her tea. "One person, saving the world. It does not sound right. And if true, one person with that much power could turn out just as bad as the Empire if not kept in check somehow." | ||
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| The knight thought for a moment before speaking. " | The knight thought for a moment before speaking. " | ||
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| A knock comes at the doorway and the door slides open, the young boy standing there holding a folded bundle "I brought the silk." He said, moving to the table and setting it down as if it was glass in front of Luna, his eyes looking at her with curiosity for a moment. "Thank you." | A knock comes at the doorway and the door slides open, the young boy standing there holding a folded bundle "I brought the silk." He said, moving to the table and setting it down as if it was glass in front of Luna, his eyes looking at her with curiosity for a moment. "Thank you." | ||
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| Luna nods her head at the boy, thanking him. "Thank you kindly, sir." she says politely, noticing his gaze. "Is there aught I can do for you? Something seems to be on your mind about me?" she asks, putting a hand on her hip. | Luna nods her head at the boy, thanking him. "Thank you kindly, sir." she says politely, noticing his gaze. "Is there aught I can do for you? Something seems to be on your mind about me?" she asks, putting a hand on her hip. | ||
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| The boy shakes his head, takes a step back and offers a bow before rushing out, closing the door behind him. Akiko gives a soft laugh behind one hand "He meant no harm. Hiro doesn' | The boy shakes his head, takes a step back and offers a bow before rushing out, closing the door behind him. Akiko gives a soft laugh behind one hand "He meant no harm. Hiro doesn' | ||
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| The knight laughs a bit, smiling. "I imagine the sight of a strong Ishgardian knight might be a bit much to someone who doesn' | The knight laughs a bit, smiling. "I imagine the sight of a strong Ishgardian knight might be a bit much to someone who doesn' | ||
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| Akiko offers a smile and nods, then motions a slender hand to the bundle "That should be enough silk for a cape, and perhaps extra for the tailor themselves to use as they see fit." | Akiko offers a smile and nods, then motions a slender hand to the bundle "That should be enough silk for a cape, and perhaps extra for the tailor themselves to use as they see fit." | ||
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| "Thank you, I'll make good use of it. Thank you kindly." | "Thank you, I'll make good use of it. Thank you kindly." | ||
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| Akiko offers a bow from her seat "And to you as well." She says as the woman heads out, the teacup coming up to her lips as she takes a sip. "I have my own preparations to make for the operation." | Akiko offers a bow from her seat "And to you as well." She says as the woman heads out, the teacup coming up to her lips as she takes a sip. "I have my own preparations to make for the operation." | ||
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| A crackle over the collective linkshell and a vacant voice speaks- | A crackle over the collective linkshell and a vacant voice speaks- | ||
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| The assault on Occidens was hell on earth for the Imperial forces, though it did come at a cost. The frontliners having quite a bit less blood and touch more lead in their bodies. The interior of Occidens laid bare as non-essential personnel duck and hide in corridors and lock themselves in the odd closet and barracks room, hoping to their nonexistent gods that these supposed savages do not have designs for them. | The assault on Occidens was hell on earth for the Imperial forces, though it did come at a cost. The frontliners having quite a bit less blood and touch more lead in their bodies. The interior of Occidens laid bare as non-essential personnel duck and hide in corridors and lock themselves in the odd closet and barracks room, hoping to their nonexistent gods that these supposed savages do not have designs for them. | ||
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| A shadow flits through the corridors, moving from room to room as she searches for the third and final target. There, along with another man behind the glass was an older man, an engineer, one Akiko knew and one who, upon seeing her, knew that death had come. The door wasn't difficult to open, as the ninja stepped in, now holding the katana she had procured from the soldier outside. | A shadow flits through the corridors, moving from room to room as she searches for the third and final target. There, along with another man behind the glass was an older man, an engineer, one Akiko knew and one who, upon seeing her, knew that death had come. The door wasn't difficult to open, as the ninja stepped in, now holding the katana she had procured from the soldier outside. | ||
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| With everyone searching for an engineer, Enyo double checks no one is around, and walks over to the disabled magitech armor. Ripping off a small panel and rummaging through the guts, pulling out a small board, stashing it into her satchel. Again, she checks to make sure no one is around before heading back to the gate. Finding her newly acquired gunblade still there, she then plops down on the ground next to it. Removing what was a wrapped piece of cake, now smooshed, and enjoys it while waiting for everyone. | With everyone searching for an engineer, Enyo double checks no one is around, and walks over to the disabled magitech armor. Ripping off a small panel and rummaging through the guts, pulling out a small board, stashing it into her satchel. Again, she checks to make sure no one is around before heading back to the gate. Finding her newly acquired gunblade still there, she then plops down on the ground next to it. Removing what was a wrapped piece of cake, now smooshed, and enjoys it while waiting for everyone. | ||
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| Having procured the metaphorical keys to the castle off of the Centurion' | Having procured the metaphorical keys to the castle off of the Centurion' | ||
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| "We need a map of this library..." | "We need a map of this library..." | ||
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| Luna fumbles the catch, bending over to pick up the card ring. " | Luna fumbles the catch, bending over to pick up the card ring. " | ||
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| Gair looks to the blubbering mess of man he drags along, a shake of his head offered toward Luna. " | Gair looks to the blubbering mess of man he drags along, a shake of his head offered toward Luna. " | ||
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| The knightess casts her gaze on the hostage, scowling as Gair implies the man may not be able to read. However his quick protests to the contrary turn her scowl neutral once more. "The Manufactuary you say? That should be exactly what we're looking for. Do show us the way." She pauses at Gair's comment. " | The knightess casts her gaze on the hostage, scowling as Gair implies the man may not be able to read. However his quick protests to the contrary turn her scowl neutral once more. "The Manufactuary you say? That should be exactly what we're looking for. Do show us the way." She pauses at Gair's comment. " | ||
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| Gair more or less has the Imperial by the collar as he walks them through a winding twist of halls, the odd door requiring the keycard at several junctures. "A-at once! A-and what of the Centurion... and us?" The Imperial asks, his tone hopeful. Though the highlander just rumbles about nonsense as they walk. "Not everyone in the Brume was fortunate enough to have guardians who could read.. or the Scholasticate at their disposal. Or did you forget books are a luxury of lordings and ladies?" | Gair more or less has the Imperial by the collar as he walks them through a winding twist of halls, the odd door requiring the keycard at several junctures. "A-at once! A-and what of the Centurion... and us?" The Imperial asks, his tone hopeful. Though the highlander just rumbles about nonsense as they walk. "Not everyone in the Brume was fortunate enough to have guardians who could read.. or the Scholasticate at their disposal. Or did you forget books are a luxury of lordings and ladies?" | ||
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| "Your vile leader is no more. He has been put down like the diseased vermin he is." she says coldly to the hostage. " | "Your vile leader is no more. He has been put down like the diseased vermin he is." she says coldly to the hostage. " | ||
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| Gair's chin lifts, his ear lent to the explanation. With no small amount of skepticism present in his countenance. "Next you'll tell me they' | Gair's chin lifts, his ear lent to the explanation. With no small amount of skepticism present in his countenance. "Next you'll tell me they' | ||
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| Luna glares at their companion. "The ash on the wind from a funeral pyre cares not if you merely mop the floors. To the dead, all oppressors are the same." she speaks in icy tongue. She turns her head to Gair, becoming a bit more concerned. "This Dragonsong Wartime fantasy of yours has gone on long enough, Gair. I'm going to be looking at some things in Ishgard when I get back, you're giving me cause for concern." | Luna glares at their companion. "The ash on the wind from a funeral pyre cares not if you merely mop the floors. To the dead, all oppressors are the same." she speaks in icy tongue. She turns her head to Gair, becoming a bit more concerned. "This Dragonsong Wartime fantasy of yours has gone on long enough, Gair. I'm going to be looking at some things in Ishgard when I get back, you're giving me cause for concern." | ||
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| - | Deciding to wait no longer, Enyo makes her way to the Kurokaze. Regretting the decision of armor, she pulls backs the robe and sees where both the spear and a bullet had ripped through the leathers with ease. Both of them hitting her upper left leg, the healing had caused the bleeding to stop, but the pain of putting weight on it was proving difficult. In addition her left shoulder hurt, and her sleeve on her right arm was ripped open from another bullet that grazed her bicep. Luckily the sword attacks just nicked her. Using the gunblade as a crutch she hobbled the rest of the way. By the time reaching the ship, her leg was bleeding again. One of the ship hands yells for a medic as she swore to herself in the language native to the steppes. A conjour approached ready with a healing spell, “Don' | + | Deciding to wait no longer, Enyo makes her way to the Kurokaze. Regretting the decision of armor, she pulls backs the robe and sees where both the spear and a bullet had ripped through the leathers with ease. Both of them hitting her upper left leg, the healing had caused the bleeding to stop, but the pain of putting weight on it was proving difficult. In addition her left shoulder hurt, and her sleeve on her right arm was ripped open from another bullet that grazed her bicep. Luckily the sword attacks just nicked her. Using the gunblade as a crutch she hobbled the rest of the way. |
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| Gair's chin lifts as he argues over the Garlean as if they were his child now, yanking him over to his left side to keep him out of reach to Luna. "You certainly act as if 'tis no mere fantasy, were this man a tiny wyrmling of dragonblood... would you slaughter him and crush the eggs of his brothers for the actions of their fathers? I mean... the ash on the wind cares not, a dragon' | Gair's chin lifts as he argues over the Garlean as if they were his child now, yanking him over to his left side to keep him out of reach to Luna. "You certainly act as if 'tis no mere fantasy, were this man a tiny wyrmling of dragonblood... would you slaughter him and crush the eggs of his brothers for the actions of their fathers? I mean... the ash on the wind cares not, a dragon' | ||
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| "Were him and his kin actively aiding the war efforts, I would not hesitate to slay a hundred and more." she says with conviction. "I do not enjoy the slaughter, it is merely what must needs be done." she adds coldly. She scowls as the man runs off, feeling regret at letting him live, but turning to look at the manufactury as they enter. She's surprised at the extent of machinery and servicemen, not having much cause to see this sort of thing very often. | "Were him and his kin actively aiding the war efforts, I would not hesitate to slay a hundred and more." she says with conviction. "I do not enjoy the slaughter, it is merely what must needs be done." she adds coldly. She scowls as the man runs off, feeling regret at letting him live, but turning to look at the manufactury as they enter. She's surprised at the extent of machinery and servicemen, not having much cause to see this sort of thing very often. | ||
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| "How charitable of you to add another boot to their throat, like Garlemald' | "How charitable of you to add another boot to their throat, like Garlemald' | ||
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| She turns her head to face Gair, eyes locked. "Maybe in your foolishness to let some otherworldly force consume your thoughts you've forgotten, but the list of atrocities committed by the Garlean Empire is malms long. If the simple act of pressing a sabaton upon the 'poor and beseiged' | She turns her head to face Gair, eyes locked. "Maybe in your foolishness to let some otherworldly force consume your thoughts you've forgotten, but the list of atrocities committed by the Garlean Empire is malms long. If the simple act of pressing a sabaton upon the 'poor and beseiged' | ||
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| Gair roars out an amused laugh and shakes his head, looking as though he has plenty more to say. He ends with a succinct. "Take care that you do not become the monster you hunt." A gauntleted hand claps the backside of her cuirass as he lifts his chin, looking to a door in the back. " | Gair roars out an amused laugh and shakes his head, looking as though he has plenty more to say. He ends with a succinct. "Take care that you do not become the monster you hunt." A gauntleted hand claps the backside of her cuirass as he lifts his chin, looking to a door in the back. " | ||
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| Luna sighs, working to quell the fury inside her. "I am not... Right, right... " she cuts herself off, determined to settle down. "Are we looking for any specific engineer then?" she says, looking around. She couldn' | Luna sighs, working to quell the fury inside her. "I am not... Right, right... " she cuts herself off, determined to settle down. "Are we looking for any specific engineer then?" she says, looking around. She couldn' | ||
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| Gair tells Luna as he steps into a side room with more crying furniture. Snatching the odd man up by the scruff of the neck to examine their respective rank. "We thought to grab the one with the most badges on his sleeve... higher rank should know more." And before long, a sniveling heap of various personnel of differing ranks has been assembled for Luna. " | Gair tells Luna as he steps into a side room with more crying furniture. Snatching the odd man up by the scruff of the neck to examine their respective rank. "We thought to grab the one with the most badges on his sleeve... higher rank should know more." And before long, a sniveling heap of various personnel of differing ranks has been assembled for Luna. " | ||
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| She withdraws her sword, pointing it towards the now amassed group. "By divine providence of the Temple Knights of Ishgard, I now control whether you live or die! Your mortality hangs by a thread wrapped around my very blade! One of you will give yourselves up as an informant to the Eorzean Alliance or all shall perish here and now! I will not hesitate to strike!" | She withdraws her sword, pointing it towards the now amassed group. "By divine providence of the Temple Knights of Ishgard, I now control whether you live or die! Your mortality hangs by a thread wrapped around my very blade! One of you will give yourselves up as an informant to the Eorzean Alliance or all shall perish here and now! I will not hesitate to strike!" | ||
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| Hands are in the air and half a dozen men grovel at Luna's feet as if she were some sort of dominatrix. " | Hands are in the air and half a dozen men grovel at Luna's feet as if she were some sort of dominatrix. " | ||
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| And with that prompt, one of the men tries to dart away- three of the prisoners grabbing him by his uniform and urging him to Luna's feet. " | And with that prompt, one of the men tries to dart away- three of the prisoners grabbing him by his uniform and urging him to Luna's feet. " | ||
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| Luna places the tip of her blade at the Primus' | Luna places the tip of her blade at the Primus' | ||
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| "What a mouthful." | "What a mouthful." | ||
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| After a moment does Gair chime in, holding up the leather lead connected to the man's wrist. "Do you want to walk the dog?" | After a moment does Gair chime in, holding up the leather lead connected to the man's wrist. "Do you want to walk the dog?" | ||
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| Luna takes the lead after sheathing her blade. She turns to the Primus, scowling. "I would invite you to try otherwise." | Luna takes the lead after sheathing her blade. She turns to the Primus, scowling. "I would invite you to try otherwise." | ||
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| Gair nods once to Luna, starting his way out of the Castrum with their new thoroughbred Garlean Triclops. Whistling at him as if he were a dog as he tugs him along by the lead, " | Gair nods once to Luna, starting his way out of the Castrum with their new thoroughbred Garlean Triclops. Whistling at him as if he were a dog as he tugs him along by the lead, " | ||
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| The knightess turns her head to look at the armored sling which now had a couple bulletholes in it. "It... has been better. But it'll be fine. Nothing some rest and treatment won't solve. I'll defer to Miss Miyuki if it's been set back in progress but... I think it'll be alright. What about yourself?" | The knightess turns her head to look at the armored sling which now had a couple bulletholes in it. "It... has been better. But it'll be fine. Nothing some rest and treatment won't solve. I'll defer to Miss Miyuki if it's been set back in progress but... I think it'll be alright. What about yourself?" | ||
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| Gair shrugs, kicking their prisoner in the back of the knee now to send him falling to the ground. Dragging him on the hard road now as he yelps and begs. "My pride is more wounded by needing cover from someone whose two steps from being an invalid.." | Gair shrugs, kicking their prisoner in the back of the knee now to send him falling to the ground. Dragging him on the hard road now as he yelps and begs. "My pride is more wounded by needing cover from someone whose two steps from being an invalid.." | ||
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| "Pride is much easier to recover than life." she responds, watching the engineer suffer. "Think nothing of it. It's my duty to the realm. Even were it not, it wouldn' | "Pride is much easier to recover than life." she responds, watching the engineer suffer. "Think nothing of it. It's my duty to the realm. Even were it not, it wouldn' | ||
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