Journey to the Docks

[Knight of Roses]

The streets are deserted. Plumes of smoke can easily be seen but the worst of the fires seem to have been extinguished. With the low clouds that have blown in, the world seems all in shadows and shades of gray.

[eric]

Continue on the route given, keeping to the shaded walls of the buildings bordering on the street.

Watching forward and up. Sova

[Onya]

The little minx slips gracefully behind her Captain hoping his looming shadow will keep her hidden somewhat. Peering through the gray Onya observes her surroundings, her dainty hand ready to draw her sword. Seeing and smelling destruction and death Onya starts feeling sick and uneasy.

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Lucien walks with his naked blade out and in the ready. He looks to Jeffs and say, "It doesn't hurt to be prepared, eh?"

He, like the others, keeps to the shadows as they walk. As they go, he keeps himself aware of the surroundings and the sounds and sights as they travel.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs nods, but doesn't say much. He appears slightly different... nothing you can put your finger on, but something's different. Maybe it's just how he appears in the odd, shadowy light. He keeps to the shadows as well, keeping near the front. He keeps his short sword in its sheath, but is ready to draw it at a moment's notice.

[Knight of Roses]

Everything seems oppressive, as if the city itself has surrendered part of itself already and awaited a terrible punishment.

Sounds have taken on a strange, echoing quality, only making thing seem more dangerous as footsteps echo down the alley ways.

[Onya]

The lttle fair maiden feels a chill run down her spine. She pulls her sword as the gift flows through her body ready to be released.

[Knight of Roses]

A cold wind whips through the back alleys as the brave Ghosts work their way towards the docks. Except for the occasional swirl of dust and smoke or splash of blood on the cobblestones, the city is a like a tomb.

A detour around a shattered building brings the Ghosts to their first major problem, a canal, the bridges over which seem to be guarded by Dominion patrols. The nearest and largest bridge has a full six man patrol on it with simple wooden barriers (think saw horses) across each end.

[eric]

The nearest and largest bridge has a full six man patrol on it with simple wooden barriers (think saw horses) across each end.[/b]
Sova's knowledge is not up to date, but is there a place we can
cross the water 'on foot' not using the usual bridges?
Maybe a rope from building to building. Is there a smaller
bridge that is farther away? Sova

[Knight of Roses]

OOC: The canal here is about 8m/25' wide and there are bridges every few blocks. The current is not swift, so it could be easily swum and their are a variety of boats and barges.

However, there is not much cover in a canal, so crossing without being seen might prove to be difficult.

[eric]

However, there is not much cover in a canal, so crossing without being seen might prove to be difficult.[/b]
"We should check to see if the barriers are all set up along the way. Also keep your eyes open for a darkened area where we might cross on a boat? If that does not work, mabye we can fake ourselves across." Continue down looking for another less guarded crossing. Sova

[The Speaker in Dreams]

"The only way we'll fake our way across is in uniform of the Dominion troops," responds Lucien in an absent manner as if the notion already crossed his mind. His eyes, however, are already scanning in the opposite direction of the manned bridges to see if there is a bridge that looks less defensible/armed, or a good patch of darkness under the bridge where they might hide themselves from detection above.

"I think our best chance might be to go under the bridge itself ..." he trails off, and then suddenly his eyes go wide at an idea, "Literally! We might be able to use whatever underpinings of the bridge protrude to secure ropes to it and climb across the underbelly of the bridge. With luck, no one will be the wiser for our passing."

[Onya]

With admiration for the Giant Onya says in a voice that reflects her feelings saying,” I like your plan Sova. If we need to fake our way across I have a thought. I could say I was sent here to purchase some servants and as you can see Mighty warriors I have purchased some adequate ones and so I would to get back to my home. Then I would ask permission to pass. What say you gents? Want to be my servants for a bit?”

[eric]

"My idea for faking involves me as a sailor, Do I look like one?" <Smile>

"The idea of the idea of going under the bridge though.

Anyone else any Ideas? Lets look a bit more for
a darker crossing." Sova

[Knight of Roses]

OOC- 500m on the left is a foot bridge, just large enough for two people to pass each other. Each end has been sealed off with ropes tied with bright red and orange paper.

Between the bridge you are at and the foot bridge are three small boats on your side of the canal.

750m on the right is a larger bridge, large enough for a wagon to cross on, it also is guarded by a six-soldier patrol.

Between the bridge you are at and the wagon bridge are two small boats, a large boat and a narrow barge on your side of the canal.

[Onya]

Onya moves close to Sova. She says ever so sweetly, “I like your plan a lot better than mine Capt’n. After all you do look like a sailor and a mighty fine too.” Her voice lowers and her tone has a concern about as she continues, “It is always good that a leader knows what the troops are thinking or feeling, Sir, so I must confess that I am a little scardy cat right about now. I won’t let my fears get to me though especially since I am in the good hands of a capable leader and among the ranks of brave men. So what do you think Ghost Leader? Shall we borrow a boat?”

[colonialbob]

Jeffs speaks up. "If you want a distraction, I can provide one... I doubt I could distract everybody at once, though. Under the bridge seems promising; the problem would be how to get down to the bridge unseen. Either way, I should be able to distract the patrols enough for you to make it across." He pulls his hat down a bit on his head and peers at the patrols.

[The Speaker in Dreams]

"Well, then how are you going to get across?" Lucien responds quickly with a look of amusement. "Talk the guards out of their armor or some such? Ha! I jest, but if anyone works to distract, then that person is not likely to continue on with the rest of us."

He thinks a moment then adds, "Hells ... even if you manage a distraction, what's to keep the guards from detaining you for questioning? You'll be out numbered and alone - not a good position to negotiate from."

"You're right about the 'getting there' part of this, though. We do need to slip down or at least across the road here without being noticed ... sounds like we bide our time until nightfall in either case, though I do wonder what your 'act' was going to be as a sailor, Sova?" At that he turns to the large lizardlike being and awaits a response with a genuine curiosity expressed on his features. "I'd think sailors would be under the same scrutiny as everyone else in the city. Especially if they've delcared a curfew as one of the first actions."

[eric]

"I'd think sailors would be under the same scrutiny as everyone else in the city. Especially if they've delcared a curfew as one of the first actions."[/b]
"Not If I was bringing back the crew to put them under guard, Its not the best way, just a idea.

I think this unguarded bridge is the best way, at dark."

OOC: How long till dark? Sova

[Knight of Roses]

OOC: How long till dark? Sova[/b]

OOC- About 20 minutes. The guards seem dutiful but tired.

[eric]

"Lets wait till dusk, then you Jeff-ss-ss can provide your distraction.

We will sneak across and get a boat and go in the shadows under the foot bridge.

Stay hidden everybody." Sova

[colonialbob]

Jeffs smiles. "Don't worry about me. I'm a big boy, I can take care of myself. Besides, I'll take my chances with approaching them rather than waiting to be discovered. I'd say that's a much harder position to negotiate out of." He keeps gazing at the patrols, apparently studying them for something. "We may want to move just before dark, because if they change watches we don't have as much of a chance to make it across."

[Onya]

The Enchantress meanders over to Jeffs. Standing in front of him she looks into his eyes and says with concern while touching his free hand with her own, “I know you are very capable of taking care of yourself big boy but I don’t like the idea of you going on the bridge alone.” Onya’s voice changes to a soft purr,” Perhaps I could go with you and help distract the guards by charming them with womanly wiles. Please my Brave one.”

[colonialbob]

Jeffs pulls back slightly at her touch. "No thanks, I doubt it'd work. Six of them, one woman? Trust me, it's better you go with the others. Besides, we wouldn't want you damaged." He turns back to the bridge, apparently dismissing her. He seems much more brusque than he has so far.

[Onya]

Onya wants to touch his face before he leaves but with his reaction and tone of voice she suppresses the urge. Her hypnotic amber eyes are filled with understanding as she speaks with a compassionate concern in her soft voice saying, “You are a very brave man, Jeffs.” With that said the little sorceress turns a and walks slowly back to Sova making a mental note to apologize to Jeffs for her boldness once they get out of this pickle barrel.

[The Speaker in Dreams]

"Hrmph," is all the sound that Lucien makes as the exchanges take place. His smile is ever present, though at this moment it seems to be of a darker, more sinister sort when he adds, "Well, we'd all best keep our weapons loose in their sheaths is all I'll say for the matter."

He looks to Jeffs, "Especially you." After a moment he adds with a glib off-handedness, "Or some swift foot gear." He winks and pats Jeffs on the shoulder then sets to attempting to search the parties of guards as best he can from where he is without giving away his position. He also looks to undersupports of the small bridge to see how difficult tieing the rope would be underneath the thing.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs turns to Lucian when he feels the hand on his shoulder, and smiles faintly. "No worries, friend, I'm too pretty to let them carve me up." With that, he turns away and walks back into the corner, closing his eyes slightly as if he is planning or visualizing something. "Let me know when you're ready," he adds.

[Knight of Roses]

OOC- The small bridge is wooden and would be fairly easy to climb among the supports even more so with ropes.

[eric]

OOC- The small bridge is wooden and would be fairly easy to climb among the supports even more so with ropes.[/b]
"I have a sailor line here." Touch pack.
"I can scurry across those supports like I am on a genoa jib going into the wind. Make my line fast to
one side and hold the other, last person undoes it and I help 'em across, can't leave the
line behind. Any other idea?"

[Onya]

Onya says in a whisper not wanting to disturb Jeffs to those near by,"I'm not good with climbing so I'll gladly go last. Sova I'm sure you are very capable of helping this little wisp across. Whatever you all want to do is fine with me. Don't like what Jeffs is doing. Pretty faces don't always help but he has a good wit to go with his handsome self."

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:off: [color="#ff6600"]Sorry for my delay. Had a dicken's of a time logging on these last couple days

[Knight of Roses]

Jeffs breaks off from the main group moving toward the near bridge.

OOC- How do you approach the Dominion squad?


Sova readies his rope and flexes his hands to prepare for climbing.

[Onya]

With cat like grace the young minx sachets over beside Lucien standing to close enough that their arms touch. She watches the activities on the bridge tiring to see if there is some kind of pattern. She whispers in a tender tone, “Four eyes are better than two. Don’t you agree my handsome happy Ghost friend? Lucien, do you need to get something off your chest before we move on. It appeared you were a little disgruntled a few moments ago. I listen better than I talk.”

[colonialbob]

As the group begins to get ready, Jeffs nods. "Go, I'm ready to make my distraction." He walks quickly back into the city, immediately turning and disappearing from sight. A few moments later, he jogs out of the city towards the bridge, taking a slightly wide angle towards the bridge. He appears to be dressed differently, although in the fading light it's hard to tell, especially since the group is focused on getting across the bridge. As he approaches the bridge, he slows, waiting to be challenged.

[Knight of Roses]

"Ho, soldat," calls the nearest Halberdier. "What news?" The crossbowmen shift position, spreading out so that can each get a clear shot if needed.

[colonialbob]

"Merely a message headed towards the docks." He notes the crossbowmen and his lips curve slightly upwards. "A well trained patrol to react so well even so late in the watch."

[eric]

Taking advantage of the guards turning thier
attention to Jeffs, Sova will wlip across and
attach his line and climb across. Sova

[Knight of Roses]

"Vat else is there to do?" replies the halberdier. "The Großer Generalsstab got this right, the city fell into our hands like a ripe apfel."

"No fighting at all down here," agrees one of the crossbowmen. "Though we have been warned to watch for ambushes. Have you seen any trouble?"


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Sova makes it to the footbridge without incident.

[colonialbob]

"Indeed, they haven't put up much of a fight. Not that I'm complaining... All I've seen if a few pockets of resistance, but of course they can't last more than a few minutes. The rest of the patrols seem to have more trouble enforcing the curfew than with any kind of enemy action." Jeffs strides slowly closer to the bridge, then glances back over his shoulder in the opposite direction of the footbridge. "Matter of fact, I just passed one patrol who were corralling a couple of drunkards. Small wonder they've put up little fight."

[The Speaker in Dreams]

With cat like grace the young minx sachets over beside Lucien standing to close enough that their arms touch. She watches the activities on the bridge tiring to see if there is some kind of pattern. She whispers in a tender tone, “Four eyes are better than two. Don’t you agree my handsome happy Ghost friend? Lucien, do you need to get something off your chest before we move on. It appeared you were a little disgruntled a few moments ago. I listen better than I talk.”
[/b]

Lucien looks at her with a sideways glance and says in a low voice, "Nothing to get off the chest, m'lady. Just expressing a distaste for our options overall. At least we can go under the bridge ... and go for a swim if all else fails." The last of his comment rises in a devilish grin that works its way onto his face and into his voice. It is clear that no matter the occasion Lucien seems to always find some grim humor in nearly any encounter ... even if it is the thought of his own death.

"As for the eyes ... four are better than two." With that, he keeps his position near her and continues to watch the progress of the others. She can notice that his hands are resting on the hilts of his weapons.

[Knight of Roses]

"Well, enough chat," says the patrol leader. "I will not be held responsible for you being late, get moving, schnell, soldat." The crossbowmen move to one side as the halberdier steps back and waves you on.

The halberdier on the far end salutes Jeffs and says, "All glory to B'ai'ai!"

[eric]

As soon as its feasiable Sova will wave over the first to cross.
checking to make sure attention is on Jeffs.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs copies the salute and begins to jog on towards the other side of the bridge. "And I don't want to be late, trust me. Don't let any of those drunks take you off guard."

[Knight of Roses]

The halberdier seems nonplussed at Jeffs reply and watches him go with narrowed eyes.


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Sova has completed stringing the line under the bridge.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs continues jogging towards the docks, maintaining a steady pace. Internally, he winces, knowing that he missed some sort of ritualistic salute, but hoping it comes off as tiredness or hurry instead of lack of knowledge. That didn't take very long... I hope they all make it across all right. He continues jogging until he is a few blocks removed from sight of the canal, then doubles back and heads back towards the docks cautiously.

[eric]

Sova has completed stringing the line under the bridge.[/b]
Assuming its dark enough he will call one over at a time, going slow
and watching the guards.
*I hope Jeff-s-s has another distraction in mind if its needed.* Sova

[Onya]

Onya whispers to the Ghosts waiting for Sova's signal, "I'll go last because it will be easier for Sova to help me across since he is so strong and I am so frail."

[Knight of Roses]

One by one, living up to Onya's nickname, they slip across until it comes to Alain's turn. Even with his skill and strength, crossing in heavy armor is no easy task.

About a third of the way across, one of the supports snaps with a sharp crack. Only Alain's quick reflexes and the rope keep him from plunging into the canal. But it leaves him dangling under the bridge.

Only Onya (beside Alain) has yet to cross at this point.

[Onya]

Casting: Ghost Sound

[colonialbob]

Jeffs pauses a block or so from the canal, ducking into a doorframe. What's taking them so long? Shouldn't they have crossed by now? He moves fiddles nervously with his hands, debating what he should do.

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Lucien looks to Sova after hearing the voice upon the winds ..."Help!" is what he hears, but he recognizes the voice instantly.

He turns to see what could cause the problem, and spies Alain, clad in armor, dangling like some heavy counterweight to a fishing line poised for casting. Of course, should he fall, the only thing they are likely to catch this day will be a batallion of Dominion troops.

"Damn," he mutters as he recognizes the dangerous position they have suddenly found themselves in. He looks to Sova and says, "Shimmy down the lines and see if you can help him. Tobias and I will perpare a little diversion on our end if we can buy you some time to get into more stable position, or run behind them to flank them. Maybe we can make it a quick fight before too many notice or reinforcements arrive. But go quickly! Combat will be our final option." As he completes the statement, he taps Tobias on the shoulder and indicates that the two should move up and around the bridge to make use of the cover it provides and wait there.

"Ready your bow, my good man, you may well have use for it soon," he whispers to his companion as they ready themselves for what is yet to come.

OOC: I'm figuring that Lucien will take the lead and be highest up the slope of the canal near the bridge supports (close to the top?). Tobias needs to stay a bit lower to keep the underside of the bridge and the others in sight and signal to me whether a diversion is needed or not. Lucien's going as high as he can without giving away anything strange, but in such a way that he can quickly scramble up the side and work some sort of diversion.[/b]

[Knight of Roses]

The patrol reacts like a well ordered machine: the halberdiers fall back while the crossbowmen form a triangle facing outward. Reacting to the glamoured cries of help, one of the halberdiers moves cautiously along the canal, covered by two of the crossbowmen.

Tobias sorts through his things, looking for something to help.

Sova scrambles among the underside of the bridge. Alain keeps remarkable calm, waiting for aid.

[eric]

Sova scrambles among the underside of the bridge. Alain keeps remarkable calm, waiting for aid.[/b]"I am coming metal man." Swinging along the rope, his feet touching the supports, it
appears he walks and trots sideways towards Alain.

Arriving he uses his legs to grapple around a strong support and hangs upside down to
grab Alain and help him up.

OOC: Its good to be a sailor :)

Sova

[Knight of Roses]

Alain, keeping remarkably calm as a plunge into the canal could very well be fatal for the warrior, takes Sova offered hand and, with some effort, is hauled back into the supports under the bridge.

[eric]

Alain, keeping remarkably calm as a plunge into the canal could very well be fatal for the warrior, takes Sova offered hand and, with some effort, is hauled back into the supports under the bridge.[/b]
Sova, then waves over the others on the one one side of the bridge, he plans on staying there
and helping them across. Checking back on Alain when he can. Then he will be the
last one across following the last one. Sova

[Onya]

Onya sees Sova rescuue Alain and breathes a sigh of relief. Oh now it is her turn she realizes as Sova's starts waving at her. She darts across to the bridge like a scared jack rabbit hoping no one sees the streak.

[eric]

... hoping no one sees the streak.[/b]"Come on girlee, no time to waste one way or another, keep your steps lively and firm."

[Onya]

The words of encouragement chases the fear away from the frail sorceress. Like a powerful cat running toward its prey Onya runs toward the waiting hand of her giant Ghost sailor.

[Knight of Roses]

Much to their relief, the Ghosts finally make it to the other side of the bridge and the canal without further disaster.

Only then does the patrol on the other bridge spot them. A shout -an order to stop perhaps- followed by two of the halberdiers beginning to move towards your side of the canal.

[eric]

"What's next on the map, lets go that direction folks." Sova

[The Speaker in Dreams]

"And so we move, friends! To the next point on our rout it is ... we seem to have worn out our welcome!" Says Lucien as he starts off at top speed heading for the next location on the map at all possible speed.

[Knight of Roses]

As if to punctuate Lucien's statement, a crossbow bolt strike sparks at his feet.

[Onya]

The little enchantress runs as fast as her little legs can go hoping to dodge the bolts coming their way..

[colonialbob]

Jeffs has slowly been moving closer, and now peeks out about a block away, trying to see what's happening.

((OOC: I'll just let you guys catch up to where Jeffs is and we can go from there, unless something happens))

[Onya]

The little minx's heart beats fast as she races to the ghost hand reaching out to her. The arcane gift surges through her body ready to strike at anyone or anything that gets between her and the friendly ghost waiting for her....

[Knight of Roses]

The Ghosts escape the area near the canal. The Patrol seems unwilling to leave its post to pursue nor does a flare bolt split the night. For the moment, it seems, they are safe from the Dominion.

[eric]

'.... it seems, they are safe from the Dominion.[/b]
Attempt to find Jeff-ss-ss and follow the map given earlier today. Sova

[colonialbob]

Jeffs glances around, then catches the group's attention and motions them over. "Let's get going, you guys took a while." He glances around the streets again before adding, "I just don't like being exposed like this."

[The Speaker in Dreams]

"I can agree with that," says Lucien. "Let's head to our next way point on that map, eh?" he adds with his usual half-amused tone. "I doubt that we'll run into another set of guards like that last so dedicated to their post. Ha!"

[Onya]

The little minx's heart beats fast as she races to the ghost hand reaching out to her. The arcane gift surges through her body ready to strike at anyone or anything that gets between her and the friendly ghost waiting for her.... [/b]



The scared little wild kitten feels her ghost friend scoop her up with no effort. Onya wraps her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. With graceful speed Sova scurrys across the underside of the bridge with his dainty load. Once across he sets Onya down gently but not before her tender lips gives him a grateful kiss on the cheek.

Now she and all her ghosts are safely untied once again.

[Knight of Roses]

The route is clear, for the next few minutes, then a shadow flashes over head. One of the dragonwing flyers passes overhead. Looking for you?

[Onya]

At the site looming above Onya creeps behind Sova and mutters,"Greaaaaat, Now what?"

[eric]

At the site looming above Onya creeps behind Sova and mutters,"Greaaaaat, Now what?"[/b]
"Stay to the side of street under them, they cant see you as easy, also they see movement easier, so if your caught near a hiding place it might be best to stay still. This way..." Sova

[Knight of Roses]

Coming around a corner, the docks suddenly come into view . . . and they are lit like day. Globes of magical light on long poles have been placed along the docks emitting a steady light.

[eric]

Globes of magical light on long poles have been placed along the docks emitting a steady light.[/b]
Are there guards, and can we see the ship that we are to get?

[Knight of Roses]

Sailors overseen by Dominion soldiers mill about. It looks like the Dominion agents are checking papers and cargoes.

[eric]

Sailors overseen by Dominion soldiers mill about. It looks like the Dominion agents are checking papers and cargoes.[/b]
Sova takes some time watching the process, and tried to figger our which ship is ours and where is it located.

[Knight of Roses]

Midway down a pier, too far to try and dash to.

The Dominion agents looks tired but are still doing their duty.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs sighs. "So, what now? Wait until morning?"

[eric]

Jeffs sighs. "So, what now? Wait until morning?"[/b]
"No, we want to do this while the troops have been awake since early last night in prep for the attack here. Those troops have been awake for at least 16 hours if not more, and they look tired. I have papers showing I am a Junior Bosun and we we can try to get past them with those. But they might be looking for my .. race. It might be worth a try, there are little underground passage or other ways around, and if we wait till morning, a group of soldiers who had sleep, food and a breifing will come on shift. We might just try to get past this with pretending like we own the place but we might need a person that can be a bit more slippery in the mouth, I am a bit to the point." Sova's head turns to Lucian.

[Onya]

The little steps out from behind Sova saying in a whisper,"I agreeLLucian has a gift for words but how would I be explained unless we can make me look like a boy?"

[eric]

The little steps out from behind Sova saying in a whisper,"I agree Lucian has a gift for words but how would I be explained unless we can make me look like a boy?"[/b]
"You work for the crew girl, we don't have time to wrap your breasts." Sova

[Onya]

<div class='quotemain'>The little steps out from behind Sova saying in a whisper,"I agree Lucian has a gift for words but how would I be explained unless we can make me look like a boy?"[/b]
"You work for the crew girl, we don't have time to wrap your breasts." Sova [/b][/quote]



Onya's turn a little pink at Sova's words ut she looks up at her friendly ghoust with a brief playful twinkle in her hypnotic eyes and just smiles at him.

[colonialbob]

A flicker crosses Jeffs face, but then he turns to Lucian as well. "Yes, what do you say?" He smiles somewhat sardonically as he glances back at Onya and Sova.

[The Speaker in Dreams]

"Oh, sure! Why not just march right on up to them and try to bull our way past, eh?" He looks to each member of the group with a sort of wild look to his eyes, "I can see it now, we march in, make demands - they don't buy it, and we're neck-deep in blades and bolts, eh? Ha! Of course, it may be crazy enough to work. Either way I guess I'm more likely to meet my fate the way I always expected ... with a blade in my hand. If not here, then where ever we manage to get to on that ship."

As he speaks, his mood shifts from a sort of sardonic mania into a more reasoned and calculated mindset - as if he's moving the pieces in some mental game of chess trying to look 3-4 moves ahead of the current one.

At this, he flips a coin from his pouch with expert agility towards Sova and says, "Well, ante up then Captain. I'm in," he flashes his roguish grin and puts his hands on his hips for emphasis as he turns to say, "So ... what's my ruse? I'm you on the papers? You're .... what? New hires for the captain to inspect? A pleasure slave brought along for the journey?" The last bit he directs towards Onya with a cheshire cat's grin. "We'd best formulate our plan and story now so that we'll not contradict each other if questioned." He makes an even larger, full smile that is almost contagious, "Of course should all go well I won't give the guards a chance to question the lot of you."

[eric]

"Of course should all go well I won't give the guards a chance to question the lot of you."[/b]
"I'm the only one that looks like a sailor here." .. "HHmmm.." .. "Lucian, your my merchant, the guy who talks to the buyers and makes the deals, I sail the ship, we are partners, your in charge on land, I am in charge on the ship." <pause> "Jeff-ss-ss, Toe-by-iass your new crewman, Alain, your hired muscle of Lou-c-ians-ss. The Girl is, well we talked about that. Hows that?" Sova

[Knight of Roses]

A winged messenger arrives, talks to an officer and a squad is dispatched. The messenger takes back to the air and is soon lost to sight.

[eric]

A winged messenger arrives, talks to an officer and a squad is dispatched. The messenger takes back to the air and is soon lost to sight.[/b]
"With less soldier's on the dock, now's the time, any negative voices?" Sova

[Onya]

“Well,” Onya says in a seductive voice and inviting smile, her eyes captivating,” I guess I better try to look like a Lady that can give great pleasure. Who will I latch on to as I sachet with all of you toward the docks? Let me change quickly,” With that she step behind Sova and removes her backpack and takes her robe out. She undresses and puts it on keeping her sword underneath hidden. The little temptress puts her other clothes away and with pack in hand she emerges the plunging neckline revealing her young feminine. stature. “I’m ready,” she purrs.

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Lucien steps forward with a grin on his face and says, "The timing is right, friends, so let's away! The brain to your brawn it is, then Sova." He offers his arm out to Onya to latch onto and adds, "Given my role in this matter, the illusion would best be served with a rather decorative ornament added to my ensemble, no? I can think of no more beautiful a jewel, lady." He adds a wink as he finishes, clearly enjoying the ruse and role of an indulgent merchant.

[eric]

"Like we own the place ladies and gentlemen, like we own the place" Sova

[colonialbob]

Jeffs nods. "Aye, a surly crewman I be," he says in an exaggerated sailor's accent. He slouches down some and pulls his hat lower on his head. "Swab the poopdeck," he adds.

[Onya]

Acting (1d20+5=19) (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1516073/)</span>

[Knight of Roses]

The Ghosts move out towards the dock and are quickly spotted. One of the crossbowmen gestures you toward one of the officers, when he sees you coming he frowns.

"Papers, name of ship and purpose of you being off the ship?" he asks. His guards eye Onya appreciatively.

[eric]

"Papers, name of ship and purpose of you being off the ship?" he asks. His guards eye Onya appreciatively.[/b]
Hand him the papers.
"Witch of Warwick, gathering new crewmen and, um, others,"

Point snout at Onya and Lucian

"Talk to my Merchant is you need more."

Shrug at Lucian.

Turning head around to behind him and in a yelled Bosun's voice:

"Stay in line crew, show your disipline to these guards or I will. The winds are about right for setting sail to Dominion like we told, show 'em your worth it."

Sova

[Knight of Roses]

The officer scans the papers and hands them back. "Your friend is taking a risk dangling such a tasty morsel in front of my dogs," he says, sotto voice, to Sova.

Stepping back the officer asks, "Have you seen or heard anything that would be of interest to the rightful government of this port, that is the Dominion?"

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Dragging his gaze away from the beautiful woman at his side, Lucien feigns disinterest to the situation, "What was that now ... all that barking of orders and such. So unnecessary I say - merely threaten to cut their employment," he gives a slight shrug to both Sova and Onya. "If they can't pay for the bread they need, they'll soon enough get the idea, eh, precious?" With the last comment he faces Onya and runs his finger from the small of her neck to up and along the jawline to the tip of her lips and sort of puckers his own face while drawing in close to hers. The voice he used for it was a sort of playful, intentionally high-pitched voice that one might use on babies or pets.

To the guards, he sort of just extends his hand out in a show of slight nuisance, wriggling his fingers in a sort of dismissive way. He turns his gaze as if hesitant to leave her face, from Onya to the guard with the crossbow. In his disarming manner he still maintains his foppish demeanor, "Yes, well ... I am the merchant, as the large fellow says. He's given you the papers, what more do you need? I'm rather anxious to get to our ship for ..." he intentionally pauses here to draw Onya closer to him by placing a hand at her waist and his other arm on her shoulder, finger tips only as if tantalizing himself for what is yet to come. Then he continues, "... some down time if you catch my meaning?"


:ooc:
Bluff = 17 + 9 = 26
Diplomacy = 13 + 11 = 24

[Onya]

OOC: Castle wouldn’t let me in

[eric]

Stepping back the officer asks, "Have you seen or heard anything that would be of interest to the rightful government of this port, that is the Dominion?"[/b]
Looking a little scornfully at Lucian and back to the Officer and standing a bit more at attention:
"We heard of a scuffle near the bridges, but your troops are there already. Other than that, no we have heard of nothing that would help the Dominion." Sova

[Knight of Roses]

The Officer nods, his displeasure at the antics of the 'merchant' obvious. "Move along then."

[eric]

The Officer nods, his displeasure at the antics of the 'merchant' obvious. "Move along then."[/b]

"Aye."

Walk in a large stride for the 'Witch' and stride up the gangplank to the quarterdeck and look around.

Any watch standers on board?

How long to get underway, given my crew.

Sova

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Lucien continues the antics right up the gangplank and onto the ship. Once he's sure they're out of earshot, he says to Sova, "Well ... that went better than expected, eh? HA! It may be some god favors our departure yet!" He turns to Onya, "Thanks in no small part to your efforts my lady." He still holds close to her to maintain the illusion for any errant gurads still looking. "You are quite the little mynx aren't you?" He winks and then says, "Ok, captain, how long till we're ship-shape."

He looks around and leans on the rail and pulls Onya near him then adds, "It probably won't do for my 'foppish merchant' to suddenly scramble around pulling lines right now. I'll just keep up the antics until we're safely out of port and I'll throw in where you need me. Until then, though ... ha!"

[Onya]

Onya continues the ruse by cuddling up to Lucien as if she were a content kitten. She speaks up so that Sova can hear,"As soon as we are out of sight my sweet Ghost Captain I'll do what I can to help." In a whisper almost if she were speaking to herself,''Whew I'll be glad to get to a cabin so I cool off."

[eric]

"Ok, captain, how long till we're ship-shape."
He looks around and leans on the rail and pulls Onya near him then adds, "It probably won't do for my 'foppish merchant' to suddenly scramble around pulling lines right now. I'll just keep up the antics until we're safely out of port and I'll throw in where you need me. Until then, though ... ha!"[/b]

"Pphhhaahh" Like the sound of air escaping a horse without the whinney.

"Yes your right, we need to make sure there is no one else on the ship and shed all but the spring lines push off into the wind and lay the mainsail. You do some good with the woman and watch the dock and guards. Ther might be escourts or wereseals to help us out."

Sova begins quick preperations for getting underway.

[Knight of Roses]

"Mate Sova, welcome aboard," says seaman North. "Who do you bring aboard with you?"

[eric]

"Mate Sova, welcome aboard," says seaman North. "Who do you bring aboard with you?"[/b]

OOC: Oh this is my old ship - Great :swoon:

"Seaman North, conspiracy of the highest levels are about, these are members of the crew., the Witch is getting underway before the Dominion cracks her for scrap, they are in the process of impounding the ships and making all non Dominion sailors, new recruits in their navy. Wanna be a recruit again Master Seaman North, I thought not. Get the crew up and make preps for immediate underway." Looks around at who else is on the ship and if there are any potential problems. Sova

[Onya]

The Enchantress slowly pushes away from Lucien and takes his hand guiding him over to Sova. Trying to keep up the ruse she looks up at Sova smiling that incredible smile and admiration in her eyes she says casually,” My sweet Captain is there some place my master and I can go so we won’t be a distraction to you and your crew or be in the way as you prepare this Witch for sailing. Besides with this girl off the deck the Dominion guards will quite gawking.”

[eric]

Besides with this girl off the deck the Dominion guards will quite gawking.”[/b]
"Good point, North, put these two in the Bosun's quarters when your rousing the crew." Sova

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Lucien is somewhat silent during this exchange and is simply playing into Onya's every movement as though entranced somehow. He is keeping notice of this "North" character and looking almost through Onya to search for others onboard.

He says to North in an off-handed way, "Yes ... any room will do for now." He still maintains the ruse as long as it seems viable. He then raises his brows in a suggestive manner and kisses Onya's hand for emphasis to the crewman.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs watching the proceedings without much animation. Once they get on board, he heads to the stern, pauses for a moment, then walks back towards the front of the ship. "Busy busy busy..." he says, grinning slightly.

[Knight of Roses]

"We are planning to leave with the dawn," replies North. "Luckily there is nothing aboard that the Dominion considers 'vital military supplies'. The Blue Dolphin is losing a hold full of dwarven iron."

He jerks a thumb toward a ladder down. "That's get you off deck, sir."

"Odd company you have fallen in with."

[eric]

"We are planning to leave with the dawn," replies North. "Luckily there is nothing aboard that the Dominion considers 'vital military supplies'. The Blue Dolphin is losing a hold full of dwarven iron."

He jerks a thumb toward a ladder down. "That's get you off deck, sir."

"Odd company you have fallen in with."[/b]

"I agree its a strange bunch, but we need to get underway now, cause we are going to lose the Witch if we don't."

Who else do I see from the crew around, or is it what I expect with North as the only watchstander and the rest of the crew is ashore drinking.

I know Lucian and Onya is close, hopefully it does not come to that. Sova

[Knight of Roses]

"We cannot leave until dawn," says North. "We are under strict orders from the Dominion. No one leaves before dawn or without permission from the new Dock Master."

[eric]

"We are under strict orders from the Dominion. No one leaves before dawn or without permission from the new Dock Master."[/b]
"OH I see, Thank you Seaman North, Lucian I have a job for you, go smooth things over with the dock master if you would." Explain the situation to Lucian. Sova

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Lucien listens to the plan, and as the facts come out, he pulls away from Onya - slowly at first, maintaining the ruse, and then completely with full attention to the details as given. He notices the draw away, and says quickly and in a rushed manner, "My apologies, kitten, it appears our tet-a-tet will have to be delayed." He kisses her hand gently and then motions for Sova, Jeffs, and the others to gather around. Onya he keeps within hearing distance, but excludes her for show as it wouldn't be fit for the merchant to include his "pet" in serious talk.

When near enough to speak and not appear too out of character, he speaks, "Well, gentlemen, if this is our new plan, I fear words may not be enough to get us our of port. Any invading army, with standing orders to trade ships is very likely to see one of those ships going against orders as a 'military threat' I'd wager. That being the case, we'll have to make sure the certain arrangements are laid out for us. My guise provides just the type of non-threatening persona to wander about and make deals with the less-than-righteous element of the dock-watchers. I'll need all the money we can manage - so that I don't run out. Whatever money-pouches you have will be needed as well. I plan to have certain particular sums ready for a constant upping of bribes should they be needed. We'll need to bribe at least 3 people I can figure - the nearest watch group - so they let us move without hindrance, the harbor exit monitoring group, and the interim dockmaster. I'll start with the dockmaster as he is likely to have the most pull even with the others, and, if I play it right, we may be able to get the dockmaster to take care of all arrangments. He *may* also tap out all of our funds, depending on his greed and the direct personal threat for disobeying orders."

He looks to them for a response, but otherwise he waits to see what they can manage to gather for funds, or add to his observations.

[Knight of Roses]

"No, sir, not me, sir," replies North. "If I never have to deal with another Dominion bureaucrat again, it will be a lifetime too soon."

He nods to Lucien, "If this gentleman wishes to try, I wish him luck."

[Onya]

The temptress yawns and stretches slowly pretending to be totally bored the starts to move about as if she were getting inpatient. She moves in behind Lucien after he is done talking and hugs him around his neck whispering in his ear saying,”Meet me below I have money and jewels.” Nipping his ear, she lets go and scampers off toward the deck below.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs listens intently, then speaks up. "Sorry, maybe I missed something, but why must we leave now? They've already been granted permission to leave at dawn. To me, scrambling around trying to get free earlier screams that either we're doing something wrong, or we've got some kind of valuable cargo we don't want to fork over. Either way, my bet is that he'll take your money and then impound the ship."

[eric]

"Depends on the master Jeff-ss, its about 8-9 till dawn, we can stand a watch and be ready to get underway.
Before that we need the flags flying in order to pass. Lt's get ready to get underway Seaman North, I have been in some trouble on land and the locals and Dominion might want me and mine. Axes by the line, focsule manned, sails half furled, and so, I'll help you." Sova

[The Speaker in Dreams]

"He does bring up a good point - no sense in parting with our funds without need, eh? Maybe we should just wait it out and see if we can sail on without problems, and maybe pay our way should any problems arise at the last minute. It will seem awefully fishy to scurry off ahead of schedule." Lucien says with a more pensive tone than his usual care-free manner of speaking.

"If I am moving out, I'll need at least one to back me ... just in case something pops up. Alain's been hurt, and Sova's best here on-ship. That leaves Onya, who's too distracting for bartering and negotiations with over eager soldiers who've not seen a good looking woman in far too long, Jeffs, and Tobias. Since Tobias is our healer, I'd rather he stay here on ship to keep after Alain and provide some distance cover and assistance if we need it while we're out. Looks like you'd be my choice, Jeffs ... that is, if we're heading out at all." He waits for the response of the others, and follows Onya's long sauntering steps towards the stairs and the cabin. "We ... ah ... should decide sooner rather than later, eh gents?"

[Onya]

Right before Onya scoots on down the steps she turns to her ghosts and blows a kiss in their direction hoping they know it was meant for all of them. She flashes an incredible their way and gracefully moves off the deck. Onya looks for a place to change back into her traveling clothes. Once she does she finds Tobias and offers to help tend Alain.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs nods. "Sure, I'll back you up, but I think waiting to see if they detain us is a much better plan. Either way, we probably should go ahead and turn in, in case any of that patrol is watching us. Don't want to seem suspicious, eh?"

[eric]

... we probably should go ahead and turn in, in case any of that patrol is watching us. Don't want to seem suspicious, eh?"[/b]
"Aye but if I am taking the ship in the morning and maybe against someone I need some sack time. I'll turn in now. North, Set the watch to wake me 3 hours before first light. One of us should be up all the time, Jeffs, you then Alain? Listen to North or his relief, wake me if there is anything happening. And take up the gangway, quietly and in the dark so we get a bit of a jump if something happens." Sova

[Onya]

Since Alain does not need tender loving care, Onya decides to prowl the corridor below and readies herself to pounce on anything that comes from above to the lower deck that could be a threat.

[Barrok]

Tobias eagerly listens to everyone's plans and nods wholeheartedly.
"perhaps when the time ios right a judicious use of magic to make someone slightly faster could be useful? If so pleasae just give me the nod and I would be happy to oblige"

[Onya]

</span></span>The little kitten is still feeling quite warm from the excitement of the day and starts to get restless as she waits for Lucien to come and get her little booty. Curiosity gets the best of her so she goes up the steps and opens the door leading to the open deck. The Enchantress leans against the stairway wall hoping to feel the cool night breeze from the sea. Onya sighs heavily wishing someone would come and tell her what's going on. The last she new everyone was going to give Lucien and Jeffs some money to use for a bribe so the Witch could be on her way.</span>

OOC: Yeah Tobias is back

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Lucien looks to all and says, "Since we're in agreement about waiting, I'll say that Tobias may want to prepare one of those spells for a ship if he can," he pats him on the shoulder jokingly then continues, "and in the meantime we rest. I'll wait up after Alain if we're not heading out by then. I suppose I'll just head on down to let Onya know we've modified the plan, eh?"

As he turns to head towards her, he catches her silhouette in the opening of the doorway below decks and he smiles broadly, dropping into character again, "Kitten! I was just coming for you my dear ... so much business on decks simply dulls the senses such that I long for your touch." He approaches her with his arm outstretched for her and motions as if they should descend.

[colonialbob]

Jeffs' eyes follow Lucien as he says somewhat sarcastically, "And the hired help gets the nice open-air berth." With that, he finds a spot on the deck to stretch out without being in the way.

[Onya]

As Lucien approaches the enchatress he notices she has changed back into her traveling clothes. Onya reaches out a hand and says in a hurried voice, Come on my pack's below it won't take but a minute to give you all I have, Lucien. You and Jeffs becareful. Speaking of Jeffs he and Sova look a little upset. Did my performance displease them? oh never mind. Come on."

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Noting Onya's costume change, Lucien enters below and starts to explain the situation, "Pity you've changed, 'kitten'" he says with a wry tone in his voice, "I rather liked it."

As soon as they've descended and headed into the room he continues with his normal tone of voice, with no trace of the fop he minutes ago played, "The long and short of it is this: it seem this ship has already been cleared to leave in the morning. We are going to try to save our funds for when they should be needed, so you need not part with your funding just yet, eh."

Lucien looks for a comfortable place to sit/lay and then assumes that posture himself while clearly lifting his feet up and says, "As for the sour look of our friends ... well, I'm sure you did nothing wrong at all. It's more likely that I was too well immersed in my role as a silly merchant for their tastes." He sends a wink her way, "of course, maybe they were just jealous. Either way, no sense worrying about it until morning, so I'm fixing to rest up while I can. I'm not too sure of the crew just yet sine Sova is still running with our ruse. It may be best for you to not wander too far off ... or maybe just stay here for a while before heading up again." He winks again for emphasis, but is clearly joking in his manner and seems more interested in rest than anything else right now. As if to emphasize this, he places his hat low over his face to better shade his eyes as he stays in his relaxed posture.

[Knight of Roses]

The night moves on, the stars wheel high above the Dominion sky ships which hang in the night air watching . . .

Around midnight, a tall but slender woman in a Dominion uniform starts moving down the docks. She is followed by a servant with satchels full of scrolls. She pauses to look at the various ships, sometimes requesting a scroll from the servant and reviewing the information on it before moving further down the dock.

Soon, she will reach the Witch of Warwick.

[Onya]

Onya leaves her belongings in the room with Lucien. As he settles down to sleep the enchantress says in a sweet alluring voice, “Sleep well my charming Ghost Knight.” She turns and walks out the door with sword in hand. She prowls the lower deck as the night wears on feeling the energy of her gift fading.

[Onya]

<span style="color:#ff6600">The curious little minx becomes restless so against the advice of Lucien she saunters up the steps to the upper deck and meanders over to the side of the ship facing the peer. She sees two people one clearly a woman walking down the peer stopping at ships. The enchantress causally moves to the stairs leading below and scampers down them. Onya barges in the room where her belongings are forgetting Lucien is also in there asleep. She strips off her traveling clothes and puts her revealing robe back on making sure her sword is concealed under the fairing skirt and some of her young female form is exposed. She takes her hair out of her braid letting the long curly tresses fall around her face, framing her alabaster complexion. She mumbles “Here we go again” All of a sudden she whispers in an embarrassing tone, "Lucien!” </span>

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Startled awake, Lucien's hand drops to his sword and his feet nearly off of the bed when he realizes it is Onya. She moves so quickly that he barely has time to process what's going on - he looks beyond her to the corridor and listens above to see if anything is happening. Sword still in it's sheath he's about to say something from his now upright position sitting on the small cot when he catches sight of Onya in all her glory. He smiles to himself and appreciates her form just as she realizes he is still in the same room.

"Oh, don't mind me. The way I figure it I'm still dreaming," He smiles and turns away from her so as to grant her what little privacy he can manage given the current situation. "On a serious note ... why the sudden costume change? It sounds like you're the only one running about." He says this last bit to the planks of the ships' side, though his voice is clear enough given the size of the room they currently occupy.

[Onya]

Onya faces him now that she is dressed not showing any embarrasment and answers him in a weary quick voice,” I went above to get fresh air and noticed a stately woman in uniform and what appeared to be an assistant stopping at ships and they were headed this way. I thought I better look like your trophy once again. Lucien I don’t know where the others are. Come on lets go.”

[Onya]

Onya puts her hands on her hips and looks at Lucien with a stern expression and says with an urgency in her voice, “Are you going to just stand there and gawk as if you have never seen a oh never mind or are you coming?” Onya turns and darts out of the cabin and starts knocking quietly on other cabin doors hoping it will be loud enough to arouse anyone sleeping in the cabins.

[Knight of Roses]

"Who is in charge of this ship?" comes a commanding, yet still feminine, voice. "I wish to see your manifest and passenger list . . . immediately."

[The Speaker in Dreams]

Lucien, uncertain which impulse to follow at the moment find himself uncharictistically speechless, though not for the reasons Onya presumed - he'd seen plent of ... that in his time.

No, it seemed odd to him that there should be so many rustling about above decks at this hour of the morning - not even a sun yet to rise. No ... it seems odd to him, yet he's no expert or veteran sailor. Sova would be better to ask for this. Something was telling him to keep all the cash he could find and have it ready, however.

"Onya, wait!" he whispers harshly down the corridor. "Maybe we shouldn't make such a commotion. If we treat this as 'matter of fact' then perhaps the curious personalities will follow suit. Let's not get overexcited just yet." As he says the last bit, he's rummaged about to find his foppish hat and has once again taken on those mannerisms and style of movement should it be necessary. He saunters down the way, in a half-sleeping and half annoyed fashion, "Well, I think we may yet have need of all our funds ..." he pats his pouch fof emphasis.

"Did you happen to see where Tobias and Alain got off to? Or more importantly Sova?"

[Knight of Roses]

Moving this to:

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