Empires of Ashes

"..........I'M NOT ASKING TO BUY YOU MORON"

Vulka: WHY ELSE WOULD YOU ASK ABOUT SLAVES NOT LIKE THEIR DEAD MASTERS CARE

"I'M TALKING ABOUT THE CAPTIVES YOU HAVE TAKEN HERE TODAY! I WILL NOT ALLOW YOU TO LEAVE HERE ALIVE WITH THEM AS YOUR PRISONERS!"

Vulka: BIT LATE FOR THAT DONT YA THINK

OOC: hi

OOC hi

OOC ello
IC "THIS IS AN ULTIMATUM THENGUL. RELEASE THEM AND YOU SHALL BE SPARED"

(they finish up loading their ships)
Vulka: HOW ABOUT THIS YOU COME OVER HERE AND TAKE THEIR PLACE AND WE LET YOUR CITIZENS GO, CUZ I LIKE YOUR GRIT.

"............YOU WANT ME TO WILLINGLY BE YOUR CAPTIVE? ARE YOU A MORON?"
a voldamian fleet has arrived and is blocking the path to escape for the thengul

OOC: if only I could have dragged the prince back to Cymraic lands.
I just had a great idea for his entrance

OOC we be deep in voldamia now bush

Fire pot balistas train on the blokading ships
Vulka: NEVER SAID CAPTIVE LOVE YOUD BE A GUEST FREE TO GO AFTER OUR TALK

OOC: ye be on the coast

"...........I HAVE YOUR WORD?"

OOC: "and take their place"
Is this chick blonde? Or just really naive?

Vulka: I SWEAR ON THE TALON (the muntain the thengul capitol is built in) AND THE 15 BLADES NO HARM SHALL COME TO YOU

OOC they never said they were going to stay in port for the talk the thengul planned on something else for the captives rather then makeing them thralls.

IC ".....FINE." she slowly approaches, kanabo in hand, ready for if she is attacked

Vulka: (is a red head tomboy looking thengul woman) " So suspicious you act like im a dracien snake, alright let the towns folk go keep the slaves. come aboard and lets talk we have a few days to get to know each other.

"....a few days?"

Vulka: yes a moot has been called we are gathering people to share what we know about the comming future the war was just a bonus, and i must say you are definitly my type, and you seem to have a brain.

"what the hell are you on about"

Vulka: well you being my type aside as far as i can tell it has something to do with the tree folk from the north and a threat to the whol of the continent.

"..........one minute" *she walks over to kenshin. they talk for a few minutes before she returns to vulka* "alright"

OOC: so is the consul ever going to advance?

Vulka: good now aince id rather now blow a hole in this city mind telling the blockade to piss off otherwise things are going to get loud and messy.

she yells to some of the voldamians in voldamian

Vulka: never liked this country to many sticks up their asses (pours two glasses of stolen wine) good wine tho.

"....excuse me?"

Vulka:they make good wine (poirs another) want some

"the other part"

Vulka: they have sticks up their asses?

"....yea"

/Meanwhile in Kelthro\

*Nothing*

Vulka: (downs her glass) What about it Voldamia is a tight ass country, all discipline and no fun, cept their drink.(pours another)
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in Kelthro a thengul caravan arrives carrying furs ivory and dried meats.

"...You do realise I'm voldamian right?"

its just after the battle
the kelthrovi re-enforcements retreated for now
Trajan's in his command tent

Vulka: never said you weren't, just thst i like you

".....alright then"

*The prince and his men are rather happily browsing their wares*

the prince notices LI behind him

(the thengeli fleet pull out an start rowing oit to open sea)
Vulka: so ya gona drink or not? or ya want something with actual kick?
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Merchant: have ya heard about the troubble to the north good prince (they unvail 30 year old mamoth cheese)

"I haven't, what's going on up north?"
*looks for something that isn't mammoth cheese*

"I'd rather not"

Merchant: the bergardi have declared all out war with the thengul and rumer is their king wishes to expand even further south if he can. (there is a wide assortment of meats cheeses and hides the most prominint item is an actual thengeri ulfbert sword)
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Vulka: heh just provin my point (downs her glass) Right come on show ya to yer room

she follows reluctantly

OOC: Ulfgers sword?

shes lead to a rather pleasent room on the lower deck
" one sec ( vulka pulls a bottle out from under the bed) since you dont seem ta like a good drink)
(ulfbert swords are the wapons forged for the golden band sharp enough to cut through steel hard enough to withstand a charging mammoth really good swords)

she sighs

OOC: So your basic run of the mill Cymraic sword, got ya!
Should point out NOTHING goes through hardened steel, poleaxes can penetrate it but then you lose your weapon as it becomes embedded in the armour.
The potential sharpness of a weapon depends just as much on the user as it does the weapon, weapon more so but still.

*For the most part the Cymriacs buy food, the prince examines the sword before handing it back*

"LI you're standing behind rather awkwardly, what do you want?"

"Nothing. Just watching"