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    Upon  reching  the   area   staked out.. The smells  of  Cook fires..  Fires  for  hardening the  palisades  , and the  Coating  of the  bottom  Part of them, as  Dawrves  and Men     dropped the   20  foot  posts  Into the     Ground... Mud    mixed  with  some  other  rocks   were   plastered   into the    holes   as  Elves   Tied  the posts   , tight together  with    think  Vines.. at the  souther End  and Northern end,  large  rocks  were  being  Cut and Fitted  by Black Timber  Dwarves, who had  stayed   in  from the old  says...

  Men  and Eleves   were Buildign  Homes and   ,. more importantly ,  shops


 An Elf and a Dwarf   Apporached them, bith  had a   pack with rolled canvas   on thier backs...

 The Elf  extended his   arm,..Well Met, Captain.. I am   Gen Brightleaf... this is Rogg Hammerhilt..we are in charge of   Merchant's Landing for Now... are you passing through   or  Helping..

 ..Both , we have  come   here  to   gain passage on the Black Timber, allied  ships   once they    arrive... we will help  where  we can..

 The  Dwarf  speaks,..well, then get yer   fod an' when you are   readt,  go to the north east section of the wall.. we  want to    have   the  wallsa facing away from the   Timbe r made  first, then  woek our  way around ..

After attedding to his mount and having a meal Justin set to work helping build the outer wall.

ooc doing so in full armour.

 Kree     helped  HAul  Logs  with a  few others ,  Ivy was   atop   securing them  with  Vines .

    Dwarves  and  bigge r men set up  the Stomes where the     front and Back Gate s would  be.  One Lone  watch tower   was   Just in side  the   beginings or  the  gate to the  south West.


 "...6 Rider s  coming from the Camp  on this  side of  Tou…"

 Kree     frowns,..have  archers  ready.. we shall see what they want when the get here...

 towards  the river, women and    kids  were  scattering   stone  chips  and   bark to serve  as a  road  bed.

Tall and strong Stardancer helped quite easily repair and construct walls.  A few times relieving tired teams of horses to pull a load of large and strong timbers, even at going so far as to hoist a large timber brace well over her head to place it securely for the folk there.  "This should hold for quite a while.  As thick as it is it would not break easily." she smiled then took a swig of fresh water.  There was another, this one even larger.  "Orlin?  How is your strength?  I am sure between the two of us this very large beam can be hoisted up and into place,  Perhaps with a little help from a block and tackle" knowing she could lift it is easy, but it was rather bulky that for safety should be lifted by atleast 2 strong beings.

Setting up a space for the settlers to eat Myranda watched the different teams hauling, lifting and fitting tree trunks. Stardancer's enticement of Orlin prompted a slight chuckle along with a slight head shake.

Jason watched in awe as Stardancer worked. He had done a great job of avoiding breaking a sweat, but he wasn’t allergic to hard work, he just worked smarter. No sense doing the heavy lifting when there were people much stronger than he.

Myranda’s chuckle caught his attention.

“Hello. I don’t believe I have had the pleasure. Jason Penny, formerly of the black arrows of Maw.”

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 6):

Myranda looked in Jason's direction; her gaze had the aspect of an Owl scrutinizing the night for signs of threat or perhaps prey. Well met Master Penny. I am Myranda of the Glenn. she replied adding a courtly curtsey.

I wondered how ling it would take before you got around to introductions.

With the Sister's grace and your partcipation I've netted a wager from the Roller.
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“I do t get around as quickly as I used to, is all, milady. Plus, maybe there’s a bit of an internal struggle for me to bolster enough courage to speak to a lady lovely as you.”

Jason plenty believed in the Sisters of luck. Good chose to take his wife, bad chose to keep him on this earth. “What wager, Myranda?”

Ooc: no idea what the ‘roller’ is

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 8):

Myranda's face reddened slightly, prompting her to turn and look around. Locating them she turned back to look at Jason. Raising one hand her fingers vertically she motioned in their direction. ooc Luthien & Justin
Those two are rollers. I had a wager with Justin; about how long it would take for you to meet everyone and just wone.
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“Bully for you. I don’t mean to take away your prize but I ain’t met everyone just yet. But that’s fine, now that I’ve met you.”

Jason did that sheepish grin that used to always get him out of trouble from his wife.

  Stripped to the waist and hulling  to his limit Orlin snorts, "I've at least got you matched lass." He helps hoist the timbers with the efficiencly of one who has helped build many a log cabin.  He glances to the incoming ridders, "I think we should be ready to aid any problems after this task.  Watch your footing if we have to run through this mess of tripping hazards."

   The staff seems to be conveniently resting against the wall nearby.  "Real charmer isn't he." it says sarcastically.

Unless Kree indicates the arrows should make ready to counter a threat Justin continues working.

Niphre joined in building the wall. She had seen it done in the kingdom that neighbored hers, and she thought that it would be a lot of work, but she was willing to work.

Myranda gives Jason a friendly smile. Tis a minor point, as you've started the process which is what counts.
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Jason bowed just slightly, as his back would allow, and he decided it best to let Myranda be. He tried his hardest not to say something he would regret, and so he turned without a word.

He couldn’t keep his mouth shut though, “Y’know, not everyone is worth knowing. Maybe I just latch on to you. May I help?”

Whether or not she wanted his company, he was not done employing methods to keep from the back breaking labor.
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While he was working the palissade with the men and women at hand, Kwyn watched with a bit of amazement the strength of Orlin and Stardancer working together doing a very fine job with their part.
With a little of amusement he heard the bantering between then new man Jason and Myranda.

   One of the  dwarves with a crossbow that was  standing watch approached  Kree,..beggin' yer  pardon, Capt'm.. But   Brightleaf  and Hammer Hilt  want ye  to meet the  Riders  with them..  scouts  signaled  back that they  are all armed   warriors...

  There  was a    soft swearing   reply form Kree , He whilstled  for the Arrow s to be  ready, while at the same time, waving them to continue thier work

   Not pointing on his leathe r tunic, he  simply grabbed his  Bow  and weapons  belt and  Followed the   Dwarf  to the Two leaders  and 6   archers  of  mixed  Races.

Hearing the request, made to the Captain, Justin accompanied Kree, Brightleaf and Hammer Hilt  to meet the riders.
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In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 15):

I've found that's the case as well. There are some in the world who should be avoided whenever possible, some should be dispatched as quickly and some who are simply too bigoted to waste one's breath on.  Considering Jason's request. How are you at peeling potato's?

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 17):

Armed warriors? Well, that would be trouble. She watched Justin and Kree ride off with two others and returned to work.

"Well atleast that timber is in place perhaps there, behind the rubble of that wall might be advantageous?" she pointed to an area that stones had fallen.  "Good view, ammo if we need it and a bit of wall for protection.  We can be setting up just in case" to her hurling a 10 pound rock would be rather easy and hurt them like hell if they were hit.

“If it helps get dinner sooner, I’m the right man for the job.”
Jason drew a short throwing dagger beautifully engraved with Celtic lines and the symbol of the sisters. He tossed it up in the air and it quickly stabbed itself into a potato that Myranda had already prepared, as if the knife had a mind of its own.

“So, Myranda, this is the part where we trade backstories, is it not?”
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In reply to Stardancer (msg # 21):

  “Sounds good to me.  But we should keep our eyes open in case this is a distraction and the true threat lies on the other side.”

As they headed towards the meeting Justin asked about the rules of engagement if this turned nasty. Suggesting several options for Kree to consider.
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   Kree stood  Just a Bit  BAck to   Brightleaf  and   Hammerhilt, this was thier show...for now.


 The  Riders   came up with a Captain with a  Horsehair  Plume  on his helmet
.  I need  two thing s   from you.. I need to know what the meaning of this  fortification is.. and I have  Come for Captain  Quickshadow

 Kree chuckled  at this  as he   stood  behind the others.

 ..This  our , our lands.. we will build  what  we please... but to answer your   question, we  are protecting  the New   Merchant's  landing  from the Lather  River...

 As  For the Captain.. he will not be going with you...

 ..Ye Humans are from Tou?.. Mind yer business.. you never had  much truck with  us   before.. we dunna need  ya  here  now..

 ..Fortifications  are not permitted  on  Empire  soil with out an OK from the Crown...

 Kree  stepped up,..good thing this isn't   Empire  Soil, It  is Timber spoil fro   50  miles  outside the   further most tree...As  for me goign to  Ironmound.. I told your  Lacky   I will  report, after My Mission is done..now?... If you wish to make an issue of that,  I will Gladly  whittle  away  your people.. we can use more horses...

 ..you would risk  war  with the Crown, over some  sell sword Mission...

 i'm not   risking a  Thing?.. You'll all be dead, You will have tresspassed  on   Timber  Lands.. and threatened Us... I If you have any doubt  about my  word, I should kill you know , at the Insult

 The Captain  looked  down from His    Horse .. You  thing  some    workmen  and such could defeat a squardon of Tou Calvary ?

 ..I think  some old  goblins  with slingshot s  could   take you?.. My Father was there, when Tou tried to help the Empire  take our  trees.. How many Tou  Horse men made it back that day? One young one..a standard bearer, that the Good   dwarves  seen fit to send  back with a message... be Gone.. or be  dead..

  The Horseman  loked  at the Elf.. neither or  the  leaders  seemed to take issue  of what he  said...

   Brightleaf  raised    One  arm, and  dropped it.. a single  arrow  came   from the grasslands     and landed at the foot  of   the     rider to the  left...

  wardens in the trees.. their arrow s  carry very far... and Human Longbow men, in the grasses.... dwarven crossbow  men scattered about..

 ..and  a Unit of arrows .. so?.. I think its   time you left...do not  return, unless  you have a flag of  truce.. or you are escorting  Merchants..but i should warn you.. we will  barter  with our customers, before   we  see what goods   they have to sell..or  want to by.... We  don't  forget how Tou  has treated us.. it would be good if you did not  either..

 ..we go then.. and I will send  a rider to the Crown...

 ..you  do that?..  and I will tell them how your  people dared to  cross on to our lands  without leave.. should be interesting, don't you think?

 ..You and I  will meet on the field of Honor, in Ironmound.. Quickshadow....

 ..and who is it, that i am going to kill?

 ..I am Captain Flagrand..or the House.,..

 ..I do not care  about  some   pumped up  House... Just make sure you are in the  Palace  when we  arrive... and   we'll  finish this  in the training  fields..well.. I will finish it..

 The riders  turned   and rode  hard to thier Camp..

 Shadow looked ta  Greenleaf.....how many archers..

 Brightleaf  smiled,..Six  wardens   high in the trees.. 4 Longbow men.. and   2  dwarves...

 Kree laughed, Send   two   runners... one to   Razorhawk Village , one  to  Timberhome.. Tell them   to   set archers   and maybe  send  some  more to help  guard the Settlement..

  The walked  back to the  walls   Kree put his   bow  by his armor and Pack, and  went back to work

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 22):

Myranda chuckled at Jasons enthusiasm and actions. As you can see Master Penny the potatoes have no need of peeling for now. However you may get an opportunity to do so at a later time. As for back stories do you think you there's time as mine spans the better part of a handfull of decades.
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Orlin was boosting some dwarves up the wall so they can shave the cross beams to fit better “looks like the meetings over.”  He says to Stardancer

"True...Let us hope there is not rougher meetings in store"She handed some tools up.  "The one almost hit with the arrow did not appear too happy"

  Orlin nods in agreement.  “I’ll wager there will be extra watches set tonight.”  He looks at her curiously “I forgot, do you sleep standing like an equine or lying down like a human?”

"Usually on my belly.  Our torsos  and such we prop near a wall, one another, or a large log.  To keep it above our bellies.  otherwise, our digestive tract gets  a bit 'bent.  We can get gassy, belchy, or at worst out intestines can become twisted." she said.  "When we were in the desert you saw how I slept"she smiled as she reminded him.  "If we sleep on our sides it is very difficult.  That can put pressure on many of our organs and lead to many problems."

   “That can’t be easy on the spine either.  If I can help you prop up tell me.  I’ll also keep some ginger on hand.  It tends to get things flowing right again for most creatures.”

Jason nodded, “With an introduction like that, I’m all ears!”

He flicked his right hand and the knife shot itself back at him, bringing the potato along. He took a bite of tater and smiled, “Woooo! This...is delicious! But surely you’ve spent your time doing more than learning how to make magic ‘tatoes!”

Justin gave a disapproving snort, as the Tou House Captain skulked off. That be a dissapointment ast yon fellow hath shown himself to be foolheardy. he volunteered as the returned to the campsite and the constructions.
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 Kree smiled  at Justin   as  he lossened his   shirt  to  work again,.. Tou is   worried .. we  won't need them any more.. so  they will not get our goods  for  cheap any longer.. they will have   to pay higher  prices to out bid those who are using  Merchant's Landing...... and?  they will have to come to us?... we need not even travel through Tou  any longer .. we  can ride  the  river to   The trace wood  and travel through  friendly trees.. or?.. go  south  west and use the Goblin Ferry  and   come through Bowshot... Tou  will have to Via with Trok  now?.. and Trok  will reap the  rewards form  caravans  who   come to   The trace wood  and  work down to   Ironmound.. as well as  people North and eat, Coming from trok  as they travel  and Going to both Ironmound  and  The traxce.

 ..Tou may not  be able to  afford the Great Mages  Guild.. they  may lose  folks  because they cannot  pay   them to stay .

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 32):

Myranda gave Jason a puzzled glance. I've heard of a robe of eyes, is there an Ear version?

ooc could have posted more content but your post has a double lead
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Jason nodded, he had expected the rebuttal as soon as the word “ears” left his lips. “You see, even with your decades of decadent deeds, you have never seen or heard of the wonders I can show to you. Ears, covering every inch of a man, much like a beholder. Terrible and fascinating.” He waved his hands around in big circles, potato in one hand, knife in the other.

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 36):

Really...Decadent decades; Myrander thinks to herself.  praise the Sisters I've been spared such Terrifying sight. Was the ordeal something you wish never happened; or a Test of Courage?

“Definitely a test. Or so I’ve hearrrrrd.” A stress of the r as he overused that smile. It had been a long while since he had carefree banter such as this. None of the Black Arrows were fluent in bull shit or sarcasm as he.

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 38):

Gracious me; both brave and handsome. Would you be a roller in training?

“Thank you.” He appreciated the compliment and hoped she wasn’t kidding. “I think I understand, holy roller is it? Forgive me, I could always use more training. “

Though he had been in Mok for 5 years, he never picked up much in language differences. From his place beyond the mist everyone spoke quite formally. Even his banter now would never go over at home.

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 40):

Yes that's right. If you are one perhaps Luthien or Havslane can provide some guidance. She was certain they would be capable of the task.
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Not stopping to work, Krwyn listen intently to the exchange of pleasantries between Kree and the rider from Tou. COuld be rough times were coming with and for Tou.

Reaching the building site Justin added his modest strength and ability to the Building project.

"Yeah, sure. We could all use a bit more holiness right? I'll talk to Justin more about it later." It was a bluff. Jason had a long list of dirty deeds to be done before he would worry about his soul.

"...Unless that was your suggestion for me to go bother someone else?"

She smiled at Orlin "Ginger does help.  For the most part though our spines are made for it.  It is the organs that are most delicate." she nearly blushed "And I thank you for the offer"

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 44):

Myranda gave a soft chuckle. The more followers of the the better; as long as its the Sisters or for good. she agreed giving Jason a friendly smile And your no bother. grinning as she addedProvided you can set the tables for everyone

Jason makes sure to inspect the area for actual place settings before moving an inch. “I am willing, but want to make sure you aren’t just going to magic it all as soon as I start.” Jason raised an eyebrow at the talented elf.

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 47):

Mocking a mix of uncertainty and innocence. Goodness Jason. Isn't the banquet enough? Besides I suspect that would be an abuse ot the divine gifts afforded to me by the Sisters.
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Jason began setting the table. The various types of plates, cups and utensils was expected, but one fork in particular caused him to pause. He had a set of fine silverware at his estate in Cleavland with this exact engraving.

Luthien was once again fairly quiet, as he did not see fit to do anything but whatever humble work was required of him during this time.

As Jason lsets the table Myranda continues offering thanks to the Sisters for Their provisions; the banquet that appeared on a table set aside for the food grows. Its tantalizing aroma whafts towards the workers.

  Hammerhilt  looked at Kree    as the    Post hole  was   filled  in and Ivy   tied the  Ropes  , a  young   boy was  there with tar  to   tar the  Vines  after  Ivy  tied  them.

  you folks  bring  food?

 Kree just shook his head,..some of my holy folk  cam call for  food.. and    be rewarded  with  a feast.. Go call your  People in..

 Ivy  helped the La d down, then Jumped  down himself  they walked towards the tables  , Kree stopping to get his pack , bow  and   Leathers.

Myranda did a quick head count of the Construction team, she determined that she'd need additional help with the Banquet. She Decided this would be effectively an inaugural meal so it should include the whole settlement. Master Penny when you've finished with that table could you ask the rollers to join me, then ask Captain Shadow to invite the Settlement to join us in the meal.

Luthien halfsmiled at her, "Truly a banquet of heroes."

Or perhaps not. There was a difference between a true Heroes' Feast and just creating food.

If Jason passed her message on to Luthien and Justin, if/when they acquiesced, Myranda asked if they are able could assist her to bring forth Food and Drink, for a banquet, from Eta and Tra.
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Jason had no trouble tracking down Luthien. “Hallo! I don’t believe we’ve yet to meet, yet I hear there’s a wager on when we do.  Anyhow, Myranda requests your assistance. Do you know where Justin is?”

Justin was part of a team of four who were responsible for setting and securing tree trunks along the perimeter fence. He didn't mind this as it was a healthy workout and it allowed him to get to know the others.

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 56):

"He's over there securing some tree trunks. I'll go help Myranda then."

And then, he proceeds to do just that.

Jason moseyed on to beckon Justin. “Justin, Myranda requires your assistance, more magic food, if you please.” He watched as they secured the trees. They looked heavy, he was glad they could manage on their own.

Once the trunk was secured Justin looking up from the ditch he was standing in. Aye Goodfellow, well met. he greeted rubbing the dirt from his hands. Hath Thee insight into what manner of celebration yon Sister in partial Faith, seeketh to undertake.

Myrand finished focusing a glow covered the table she stood beside. Bathing it and her with a faint hews first it was Green edged with Silver, followed by Dark Blue edged Yellow then Dark Purple edged with Red. The glow abated leaving in its wake five dishes, of varying type, each sufficient to feed several people. Noticing Luthien approaching Myranda smiled Ah Sir Luthien. I'd be grateful if you can assist me with this task. I've surveyed the folk who'll be setting up here there's about 350. I thought this would be an ideal time to celebrate its founding with a Feast if you and Havslane can help, by petitioning Tra and Eta for their bounty we'll be able to cater for this event.
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In reply to Stardancer (msg # 45):

Orlin replies to Star dancers comments, “Not usually this active a part of a team but I’m more versed at it than other Firbolgs.  You are a powerful part of the unit.  It is important we see to your comfort as your strength might be the lives of our team mates later.  I will have a talk with the old one.  Perhaps I can find a way to sleep in the other form without exhausting myself and you will have a more comfortable way to rest for what may come.”  He spoke pragmatically with no apparent knowledge of her embarrassment.  By what she had seen, his other form was more than comparable to the size of her equine half.
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Jason nodded back toward Myranda, noticing the glowing table as he did. He stopped for a moment to watch.

"Well yes, more of that." He pointed, then waited for Justin to take the lead before he began trudging back.

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 63):

Justin looked in the direction Jason nodded. Ah, Thankest thee Master Penny, Ast I will be occupied assisting Mistress Myranda oft the Glenn, wouldst Thee standeth in for me with this trio of stalwart villages. Their task be such it requireth four to be effective.

"Of course." Jason bowed slightly to the stalwart Justin and then returned to the men.

"Perhaps there's a mechanic advantage we could apply to save our backs from breaking? Hmmm?" He knew he only had to keep them busy for half an hour before it would be time to eat.

"I can adjust my sleeping habits if I need to.  I am also very good at blending in with humans, so as to hide.  You would never guess it.  So if at a time I am being chased in a city...do not worry about me" she smiled coyly.  She noticed others heading in towards a feast.  "Shall we join our companions?"

  Kree   sent  runners  to the woman and children that were   droppign bark and  stood on the 'road"  and tamping it   down.

  other  workers   came   down from the  walls  or the tops of the  buildings..Most  were   frame s with Canvas,  that would   soon  be  replaced  by walls  of  wood or stone, or both.

 The Hungry  folk  were eager  at the  sight of the  food stuffs.. it was better  them   oatmeal  or  bean  stew.

With the Sisters Blessings and Havslane's help  they managed to produce a banquet for the whole community. Prayers of thanks were boldly delivered

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 67):

Niphre took a break from work and sat down to eat. She had not thought that building walls might be so hard. The food was delicious, though.

 One of the Riders  came in from the river, where they  had Built  a tower  to watch over the access to  Merchant's landing.

  He  Reported the   Hammerhilt   that the signal  fires   they had  set Up, with the  Grassland elves at thier  Grotto  signaled  , there ships  were  Leaving    the  Ferry    across from Mok.. and would stop at the  Grotto  of the Grassland Elves  and  then  make thier way to Merchant's landing..between the Good  from   Vol, Trace Wood and The Grotto.. there  would be  a  variety  of  goods  to be  sold  and  traded.

 The word  was  they  would arrive   at The Landing  The day after tomorrow.

 Kree   Listened  to this  along  with Brightleaf , The Older  Elf  said,..this is  good news.... we shall have to  send a runner  to   Razorhawk  and Timberhome tonight   so that  people from the towns  and farmers  can make thier  way here   to  trade....

  Lokign at the fellow  as he eyed  the tables,..I think this fellow  should  take part in the feast..and once you have   some archers   who have fe3d  , send them to the  tower, so those  others  may   come and Join in.

 Hammerhilt nods  to the   fellow  who rushes  to   get the  food ..

Orlin looks at Kree.  "I would like to see if resting in my other for still regenerates me, I could fly your runner to these villages and give them more time to prepare then sleep back here tonight."

Krwyn stops his working, satisfied with the work done. He joins the others at the table. Listeing in at the discussion, he asks Kree: "Would it possible in the near future that Tou would try to conquer this point by pretending some merchant ships would come, but secretly they would transport some loads of soldiers or mercenaries?"

  I do not thing the ship route   would be possible, as they would have to  sail the whole way  down, or the whole way up The Storm  River.. then travel The  later.. both ways  would take   then   across the coasts  and the    Southern  end  is  the  lands  and waters  for the Red Elves...

 ..should they  send   an army?.. they would loose.   There are more people in the Timber, then they realize . And  we  would have aid  from the High Peak Dwarves  and the trace wood  elves.... If they ask Ironmound  for aid?.. The Crown would have to weigh  one city , against the rest of thier  LAnds... Trok?  would side  with  the Trace Elves..The   Ironwood  ekevs may come to thier aid, but they would have to content  with the People of the  Firman's Chain... those  people have been  Aided  By the High Peak  Dwarves  and  The Timber, where   Tou has never sent  folk to aid them..Bowshot  would go where the Crown tells them to..though i have  an Idea  that most of those  in Bowshot   would  lean towards  The Arrows, and thus... The Timber.

Jason grins, "Well lads, we were making good progress there, back at it after dinner perhaps." He then leads the way back to the tables and waits to bless the food again, if needed, looking to Myranda and the rollers for the tradition.

 Once  Kree  saw that every one is   sitting, he   picked out  two  children to   take some hot  food  and cold  drink to the two   towers  that were  part of the wall , for those  standing watch  to have   fresh food.

  Taking a bit of  meat  bread as well as   a cup of  wine, he sat on a  BArrel , not far from the table.

  so... Arows?    we   work  here tomorrow, we  will  quit a bit  early to  get  somerest, and   head out to the Landing , where  we  will meet the ships.., Then.. we  begin the last  Leg of this mission..

Enjoying the bountiful feast provided by Eta, Justin waved a leg bone in reply to Kree's statement.

Luthien...was struck by something. He moved off into the wilderness by himself, where he entered a deep, prayerful trance. It was as if...words were being spoken to him, and his understanding of the world around him increased exponentially.

Her part in the ritual of provisions completed Myranda looked out at the assembled community. She lead them in prayer then gave thanks to the Sisters for Their miracle. Taking a seat she wondered what Jason decided not to continue helping out with the preparations.
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She sat next to Orlin.  and held silent save to had her gratitude for those who created and worked for this meal.  She did offer some of what she brought with her of the bread and cheese.  for the most part she ate of the vegetables and grains as well as fruit, but did eat a bit of the meats offered.  When Kree spoke she was a bit curious "Please forgive my ignorance, I do not believe I was present when you spoke of this.  What is the next mission objective?" When he spoke of it she did not recall or perhaps she was still purchasing supplies at that time.

  Kree  from his   seat on a barrel, Nibbled  on  some  fowl , chicken?..taste like chicken..but..most  things  do.

  ..The Mission... is not a standard   Crimson Arrow  Mission... This  is  a task,   for  the   Company as a whole... one that started  Long before  most of you   joined us... and  continued,  when some of us  left  or  died...

  We would have  to As k Reedrick...  as  his  dock boy gathers  folks   as they come into Ironmound off the  docks...We are not the only ones  to Recruit  That way..Fetcher , is the LAd's  Name  he has  mixed  results... some folk  turn out to be grand  Arrows. some  die  or leave , very shortly as  we  take Missions  and move through these lands.

 So?.. I would  say there  may be  20   Units of Arrows... perhaps...4 of them , Crimson Arrows.... The Trace Wood  sends  , what they  think  are good folk  for  the  Company... whether it be  Native Trace Wood   Elves  or Humans  and other such  race who have  settled there...at any rate...

 He take s a swing of  his  wine, and   motions  with his  Mug to a  woman who is  both , helping with the serving, and eating at the same time..Two  kids   sit  By  Kree on the Ground as they eat.. staring up at the elf , hanging on every word.

 ..we had  some  losses..more losses  then occurs  to a Mercenary Company... and strange  , to the fact, that most were  ambushed... Arrows  do not get Ambushed... I had  an idea of  whom  the turncoats might have  been...but the  fact that an Unit of  Arrows were Missing..and  The Timber would  not  send  anyone to find  them... we  went on our own..... Which, is where    we Met you..and the strange Bird  Rider.....As you see?.. Arrows  from  other  Areas,  do not  always Measure Up to The  Crimson Arrows.

 .. we  found    the remains  of  the Missing Arrow   unit.. there were  two   , who were alive... one  died  in the  fighting after   we went  down into the Caverns.. the  Female  Mageling, you have met... The Sages  and  Healers  ssay , she will be a long time  ain healing..

 ,,but , we have   found what  we need to find..and  we will be going into the Trace  Wood to fine  and Kill the traitors...if they are very  Lucky, and Both sisters   kiss them on the mouth.. they will die in battle .. if  we capture  them.. their  deaths  will be as  bad  as and as Long as  any slavers.

Pm

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 81):


Scooping up one of the younger children Myranda sat alongside their parents and helped them attend to the young.

  the   eating was  about half way through, Kree  looked at the sun, which was   falling into the  waiting  arms of the Timber.

  Kree takes   some Meat  and a lot of fruit  to sit   down again ...After  we   Eat... The Arrows  will  work on Stacking the  stones  on the few  open spots  facing   Tou  and  the  river..... Then my people will quit  for the  night .. and in the  Morning  well help  with  the Long  walls again...

 HammerHilt nods,Our folk will work  unti  The  second sister rises...but we'll be working on the Inn and the  smaller  houses...

 Bright leaf nods... once  we have   an Inn and Homes built, we  will begin on Buildings  For Merchants to Buy or  rent..thus bringing  more   Coin into   Merchant's landing  and   the Timber  as well.

 Ivy  smiles   as he talks through a mouth full of stew,..make sure the INn Has   ElVen Gold!


 Bright leaf  smiles,but of  course!.. and there  will be a discount for Arrows !

    Orlin looks up at the setting sun,   "Your proximity to the woods gives a knowledgeable person access to many medicines and travelers will bring illnesses from other places.  It might be wise to send for a skilled herbalist to be here.  This person will be needed and can make more than a decent income especially if he/she has apprentices that know how to stay out of trouble in the timber."

 Brightleaf  looks  at  Orlin,..Indeed.. many folks  ask  for access to the Timber  for    herbs, Mushrooms , flowers  fruits and Nuts... we do not grant many of them access... those we do..pay  heavy in coin...most..do not  come  back out again.. the   plants   in teh  Timber  can be as deadly as  the  animals.

Jason strayed along the outskirts of the feast, helping himself to a plate of food but not willing to enjoy idle conversation with strangers. He kept a lingering eye on Myranda, watching her play with a child that was the size of his son the last he saw him.

   Orlin nods wisely, "I would not go in without a local druid and a Ranger, but someone who can, well there is someone who's shop I will spend my gold in."

Myranda helped the women folk with their children. Listening to their chatter and catching up on tecent happening in the Razorhawk Village and other settlements in the Black Timber.

  Kree   got up  placed his used    bowl  with others  , after  scraping , what little  left overs   there  were into the Bin for  animals.

  ..you all , eat and relax.  I am going to that  North east Corner  to   stack  some stone, because    that will be needed it Tou  chooses to  start  something

 grabbing his weapons Belt, and a Full water skin, as well as heis Bow, he moves off  towards  the corner.

 Ivy..seemed   happy  right where he was   as  an elf made  refilled his  mug of wine.

Justin tagged along helping Kree laying stones in the wall, the quicker this is finished the safer the settlement will be
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 one of the  'mud boys  was ther e  eating  some stew.. when they  came he stood up   and  Mixed the   muck   with a  Big , spoon-like board.

 he  layed    a think  layer  down, for them to start setting the stones.  Kree  Nodded to oen , he was certain  would  fit right,..If  we  can get it   'head high'.. it should stop  horses  from Jumping it.. and if the archers  are   settled in at the tree Line. they will have to have alot  of horsemen to reach the  wall..  don't know if Tou would commit  too many   troops to attack.. they might be able to   take the  Settlement  and put it too the torch, but    troops from The Timber, would make sure they never  returned home.. then?.. there would be a  very big war...

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 91):

Orlin pitches in and helps

Diana helped out where she could.

Lucy helped out where she could.

She enjoyed the work finding it strangely relaxing.  It was nice not to be killing something, or trying to be killed by something for once.

Luthien puts his strength to good use and lays the heaviest most solid blocks as a foundation for this wall.

In reply to Luthien (msg # 95):

Justin looked up from helping Kree building the stone wall, giving a chuckle at the sight, then went back to assisting to build the wall.

 By the time the  'night watch  would  take over.. the   wall was   as Tall as  Kree.

    there  would be a few  folks   setting  Poll  to keep the stones in line until they   set and a few  guards  as well .

 B

 Rog  HAmmner  Hilt  came to sit by the   area  claimed by the arrows for  thier  cook fire/camp..he  Brough a CAsk of  Mead and  set it up.

 ..Talkin' Ta  Bright leaf?..says   one of  them little birds  you  elves like so much came with a note.... Got 50  dwarves  comin' from the High Peaks.. most of them are young.. but  we'll set them  to    dinning a  ditch to the LAther   River... then open it up after   we line it  an' such...maybe  20 feet wide....maybe   10 feet deep... might get some   fishign inthere  as well..and it wil give  us  another defesne point.

 Kree  relaxed..he hated  mead, but  one mug  would noy kill him..

Along with the others in the group Justin kept laying bolder after bolder, stone after stone along the wall It was between five and six foot high when they were relieved. Strolling over to the Captain, Justin brushed off the dirt and waited for a brief of when they'd be heading out. Learning a contingent of High Peak Dwarves would be assisting the building he smiled at Eta's hand in this endeavour.
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Orlin hums a tune that sounds suspiciously like “I am a dwarf and I’m digging a hole, diggy diggy hole...”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=34CZjsEI1yU
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Krwyn worked hard on the stone part of the defenses and when he hears there are more dwarves coming for the finishing of the defenses and manning the outpost, he finally has the feeling that this work will last more than a few months.
When guards are asked for, he volunteers for a watch in the last part of the night, before sunrise.

In reply to Orlin lion soul (msg # 99):

Niphre returned to building the wall, and when the sun began to set, she wiped her forehead, and sat down. Ever since she had left her kingdom, she had seen so many places! And met so many people too, she thought.

Ooc: That song sounds hilarious.
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  The Night  grew long.   People  took thier rest ,The Merchant's  people  sent  watches...a few merchants   added one or two guards,  to show  that they care  for the   new  settlement

  In the  Morning  people     had   some hot  food in the Cool Morning air... the promise of  a sunny   day in the clear skies

 I tired looking   Human     came into the   stettlement  from  the  Lather  River, witht he guards  who had  stood  watch the day before.


 They reported  two the two 'Elders' , the  Rider  sought out  Kree...Captain?... The Ship's Sail   can just  about  be sighted   from the Tower... It looks  like they are at the   Plains Elf's Grotto......  If they leave   soon, they should be here  my Night  fall.. if  Not?..perhaps tomorrow  night.

 ..Thank You, go see to   some hot  food and Cold drink

After a restful night Justin welcomed the new day with his regular pre dawn Devotions. Greeting others as they woke he partook of a morning meal with others of the Settlement. Hearing of the approaching Ship, Justin determined the Crimson Arrows would spend the majority of this day improving the Settlement's Defences

Jason again slept next to his horse, on the cleaner part of the stables.

With a full belly from last night's meal, he would likely go on sleeping until the heat of the day if everyone left him alone.
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While the menfolk worked hard on constructing the outer wall Myranda spent time conversing with the Ladies.
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   Kree moved  off to the    west  wall again to Help with what he  could.

  He  spent  some time checking   from the  towers.. he did  Notice  some Tou troopers    a good  2  Miles  away...shaking  his head   with   disgust he  headed  back down  to Help put  Pitch into  the Holes  and  on the    posts  that  were    going up, meanwhile the stond  wall was beginning toi get  Higher  and    set up behind the  wooden wall.

"Zzzzzzzzzzzz."

After her chat with the Settlers Myrander explores the area. Checking the flora & fauna.

  Orlin works to give the Merchants a boost.  Setting posts and lifting stone where needed.  He will work in sink with any others who's specialty can be multiplied with a little muscle.

   Ivy   comes  back  form  the  wash  barrels,   his  tunic  was off. a few  scares that even elven  healing could not   keep from forming.

  His  boot  nudges  Jason  a bit,..soft at  first.. the  2nd one a bit harder.

 ... Time   to pretend your  an Arrow.... Either   start helping... or  go  cook with the women folk.....or?.. Find  anothe r Arrow  and   go out into the  Grasslands.. see if you can bring  down    some  game  for these folk..or?... a Stray  Tou  Trooper... But  you  sure as  , the 9 hells,  cannot sleep the whole day..

Jason sits up and fixes his hair. “All day??? What time is it?”

He looks at Ivy, “I don’t think we’ve been formally introduced to each other, I’m Jason Penny.” He extended a hand, both to shake and be helped up.

 The     elf  who seems a lot  stronger then he  looks   helps  Pull up   Jason...I am Ivian Nightnlade, Cousin  and   second to   Kree.... We are guests here.. we are also brothers in arms to the folk who are settling, and will settle here., Thus  we Help Build,  and help protect, while we are here...

After the morning devotions and meal Justin rendered what assistance he could building the settlement's defences.

Exploring the countryside Myranda chanced upon a mounted scout, whom she was confident was one of the contingent from Tou. Intending to greet the rider she approached them, only to see they shied away from her. Watching as the rider trotted the horse upriver.
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Jason nodded and began to dress. It would take him some time to get his armor buckled, his leather armor was still somewhat stiff, and his back was just as stiff in the opposite direction. "A valiant effort, of course, Master Ivy. Thank you for waking me, I shall set to work at once, after a cold drink of water or perhaps hot coffee, if it is not too late past breakfast. My apologies for oversleeping, I am not a burden, I assure you."

  The Ivy Nods, and speaks  as he  looks over the area,..the  folk whose  skill  are  aimed  at  food,  have   some thing there  for certain, do not work  on an empty   belly, but  do not cheat your  comrades  by  hiding from you tasks.

 He looks  back at Jason , gives  a  Nod  as he   heads  to the Center of the three towers  that are  up...

Myranda spent a short time watching the Tou rider leaving the area, before she headed back to the settlement.
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 Workign continued a small sail boat had  docked  at the   wharf.. 10 humans on it  with a load  of  12  Serpents.

 They   anchored the  ship and came inland  with their  catch..  when they made it to the  'town'.  The  leader of the group said,..I'm the  captain of   that wee    sloop  at your  wharf.... Elves of the Grotto says  you where building a new settlement.. trade  and such  for the Timber  and   folks   on this  side of the  Lands of Ironmound?.. Well I sent me brothers to the  Coast..  word is gonna travel fast. And if ye  hold true , as your people int he past?... yer gonna  get  good Business..Some say.. The Devil of the Lather  river  was burnt in her bed!..and it were folk from  The Timber that did it.... that's enough, by itself  for praise.... But.. we came  today, with this catch.. as a   good will fer   the coast   folk and  The Timber... and the allies  in between

   Hammerhilt  stepped  forward  and  shook the man's  hand,we thankee  for this..but  would not be fittin' to steal yer  whole catch... We'll  pay full market for  6 of them.. the  other  6.. we  will have for   a feast this night  fer  you to  enjoy with us...

 Teh Captain   Grinned  and said  ..Done!.. he   men  went  about  to   cut the    serpents  for  cooking, while   HammerHilt    counted out the Coin

  Kree     sat on the   wall his  tunic off in the sun, but his  eyes    went from the     fisherfolk, to the     raiders who  would pop and watch  for a Bit....at Kree's  order.. two  falcons were brought   down through the  coruse of the day.. both had the lashings  on thier    claws   of hunting   birds... The elf smiled... thinking of the ehadaches the mageling had when the birds  died...

From the mess station Jason watched as his coffee steamed into the air. It didn't seem like anyone needed the help of a broken man, but he had to find someway to do his share.

Finding that the settlement womenfolk were standoffish Myranda wondered through the area the Settlement would be occupy looking gor the best location to establish a Church for the Sisters; once a site was identified Myranda knelt in quiet prayer.

  The Midday  mal was  being prepared .. the smells of     Cooked  serpent as well as    savory serpent stew   filled the air,  as did the Smell    'steaks' of the Beasts   were cut  abd breaded as well..and there  were some  Boar beat   for those who  did not like serpent meat..but  most folks never  turned down the    'River  Treat'  tasted  great..but poor folks who caught the beasts.. would sell it , rather then eat it... Rich folk, who paid  far too much for the creatures... never had the  guts to try to  fish for themselves....

 Though, truth be told, young   rich lords   would pack up a sloop  sail  The Storm and  have thie r bailed  Lines  tossed  in while the  'helped ' haul in thier catch... but  more often then not... the  ship would  never come back, with the same   amount of   'fisherman' it left with.

   From  the  west most tower...  a Guard  Yelled " TOU RIDER"....

   Kree waved off the 'Elders' and went to  see who  was  coming this time...he purposefully    got   four pieces of Bread, and   put a slice of Breaded  serent on  two..added some of the  sauce the women had  made, and walked out  to meet the  Rider.., he  still had his tunic off, but shouldered his  bow  and quiver, his Blade buckled on as he  Hopped  down the wall to  meet the rider.

 The   Rider  was a Young woman in  a guilded  chest playe.. the  fringe of  red   Fur on the  top of her helmet marked her  as  an  UnderCAptain.. she  Pulled up.

   Taking  a bite of the     sandwich m he offered the other up to her.

 She looked shocked   and  confused  as she reached   down to take it.....Thank you...I...

  Kree   waved her  down from the Horse,.. we   managed to get 12  serpents..nice ones  around 6-7  feet long.. no reason   not  to sjare  since  you rode  all this way?.  Seeing how its  almost Highsun?  Your captain  has  some grand  meal in his   tent while  his  offieer   clean his rear with their Tongues...

 She Dropped down  taking  a bite of the sandwich... she  nodded  at the taste  and   wipe  some  sauce  from her lips.

 Women  folk made that sauce...  follow me to the  wall and we  will get you some drink...

 As they  walked, she  took another   bite, noting the archer  at the top of the  tower with a nocked arrow,

 ..they will not shoot, unless they think you threaten me?... and? Let us be fair about this... had you  meant have, you would be dead now anyway... I wager to say  i have killed  more people they you are...days old!

  he shouted to the others,..Cold wine, Please! he turned to her  when they stopped  by the     palisades .. the  stone work behind them was evident...now?..why have the scum sent you?

 taking another  bite  , she frowned  as she tried to  move the   bit around so she  could take....The  Captain wants to  know if you intend to  come to  Tou...

 ..then he is  as  foolish, as he is a coward... I stated, we have a Mission to complete... if needs be  , he may go to Ironmound and  ask what that  means to a Merc Company.... when we  finish..we will report to the Emperor  himself... If the CAptain  and his masters   are   so worried  about me?  they can see me there......

  you wil, upo  your return, make certain that you tell your 'captain'... that  Merchant's Landing, is   part of  The Black Timber..thus..nay  attack on  Mercahnt's Landing will be considered as an attack on The Timber..... Unlike  humans?  We  will not send a mean wordered paracment.. we  will send  shaft and sword to make sure those  who are responsible , pay the highest price.... If there is a   Noble in the Captain's  tent.. Tell  them, Quickshadow  says, they best work on new tade  routes...and/or..prepare to pay the highest  prices...for the worst of our  Goods.... it has  been near 100 eyars , of my people  being trwated thus.... now..the blade is swinging back the other  direction.

 The   woman   finished the   meal and the  drink. ..I will tell them... and there  are two  leaders of the Merchant's  guild with the Captain.

 A she  wheeled the horse about, Kree  grabbed the   Bridle  and  added,..should they mount  an attack, then make certain you are not in the front.. there wil be no surviviors...if you are in the back, the   sound of retreat might save you..

 She Looked at him, and only  saw stern eyes  lookign up at her, and then she  kicked the sides of the horse to sent  it   into a Gallop.

Making her way past the meals area she eyes Ivy and the newby. How's Master Winkle... she asks
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  Ivy  snickered,..it wil be a learning process for him.... or it will not.... If he's lucky.. the elarning continues.. if not? The EArth awalys craves new nourishment..

 Ivy Moved off to attend to his   chores.  He didn't like the work..but  these  were  his  people.. and he would aid them as  much with his  back, as he would his  bow.

Justin assisted the works; hauling boulders, laying stoneworks in the curtain walls, constructing Building frames. Each minute that passes helps to increase the Settlements safety against threat from thr Merchants of Tou.
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In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 124):

Aye Master Nightblade if the former it will be a boon to both the Crimsons and himself; if the latter that it does.
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   Orlin made sure to be leaning in the shade of the wall with his staff handy when the lady soldier approached.  When she reported back to her commander he shook his head sadly.  “Why do I get the feeling that this world would be a better place if it were her in charge rather than her Captain?”

In reply to Orlin lion soul (msg # 127):

flex Giving the half giant a smile She would, simply because women are Smarter then ninety nine percent of Men states Myranda. Heading to the string of horses she unteathers one quickly mounts then spurs it out of camp. Pausing as she approached Ivy and informing him she'll be doing some recon of the Tou camp.
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Working hard at the walls, Krwyn listens with a wide grin to the exchange between Myranda and Orlin.

   Orlin shakes his head, “lowlanders”

'Not all of them,' he says to Orlin, 'but Myranda definitely is'.

Once in place she watched and listened to the discussion. Occasionally glancing around to check for signs of patrols or other threats.

Niphre could see Kree talking with a woman on horseback, and wondered what it was about. Merchants Landing was certainly a very busy place, she thought.

  The  Sun, creeping  down ward to the South east...the  arms of  The Black Timber reaching up to pull her in...

 The Elders  called the  women and   'non'working' children to begin to cook.. Wagons from the   Timber  were    exiting the tress... Combined caravan van from Timber Home, Razorhawk Village  and   settled   settlements.

  One thing  that cause s  some surprise, as well as    chuckles, 10 Goblin archers marched  with them... wearing   Green and Brown  leather  as  the Wardens do..

 They would be the Goblin  Village's  contribution  to The  Merchant Landing  Defense

   The elders  Met the merchants, and  walked  with them, Right  now  the  Settlement  had it   back opened to  the  Forest. but teh Flanks  and   'front' were almost  all complete.

 The    western  wall  and Its  Flank was near 15 feet high...Wooden palisades  with   River  Stone  wall behind...  three  towers on the west side had  rooves …

 Kree  Whistled  for the Arrows, to come on in  to were thier Belongings lay.. HammerHilt  arrived as the  settled   down to  drink  some  wine or  water,... Kree had  started  a  small fire  to    make Cafee.

 ..YOur  People  did  a right   fine  Job..  The  High peak dwarves  will be here, sometime tomorrow..  They'll pick up the  slack when you folks  leave...

  Kree   hand  His  Tunic  off, hanging on a  Peg of  a pole used   for  the  Tents,..Aye...  we  wanted to help where we could..... In the Morning  we  will be leaving  for  The Landing  itself.. to meet the ships  who will take us  to the Trace wood ...

Well.. I thankee all for yer help.. put us a good  2  days  ahead, say the least....and   having the  wall facing Tou ready, makes   me  feel a bit better..... We'll ring the gong when the   food is ready...

 ..Thanks you...and?  I saw  those Goblins coming  in... Yo let them loose  in the grasslands  as scouts?... you might  never have to  worried about    Slavers or Tou troopers..

 The Dwarf  grinned , slapped Kree's  back and  Moved on...

 Ivy looked up  from  his   wine,..now?.. I know that had  to have hurt!

 ..aye?.. But   cannot show   pain to the    locals here?.. They think the Arrows   are  God like!

Returning to the campsite Myranda unsaddles and brushes down her mount. Once finished she rejoins the womenfolk until whistled in by Kree.

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 134):

Captain Kree surely Thee wouldst not encourage such fallacies?

Myranda sat at one of the tables sipping from her Waterskin.

 Kree  smiles,..I cannot  stop peple   from thinking what they  want... nor would i stop them  from thinking , anyhting that may help  them..or help us..

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 138):

Captain Kree thats a tad irreligious; seeing how you often rely on the Sisters aid.

do not  debate the Sisters  with me?... I undertand them, and they  understand me.... and?  they know  my praise  for them, come ..true and from the ehart..not because   some  old one in  robes  waving scrolls  about, taught me...  he have a  slight  smile.

  the Bell rang  for dinner, Kree sat and waited  until the townsfolk took thier  meals.

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg # 140):
Then don't spout irreligious prattle, before those who don't know the Sisters as we do; we are here thanks to the Sisters Blessings. Stating differently has a possibility of discouraging those who seek the Sisters aid, and wander to other paths she councilled. At the sound of the gong she stood rested a friendly hand on Kree's forearm then went to help serving the meal.
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Jason appeared again, sweaty and dirty, appearing as if he had been hard at work.

   Orlin raises an eyebrow "My, my aren't we the judgmental ones this evening...If such ones are driven from religion by how another worships, is their hearts really in it?  A persons  relationship with the gods is as unique as their relationship with their lover.  After all, both relationships era about fulfilling the needs of those involved and we all have different needs."

Jason begins to wash up and joins in the conversation, "I must agree with Orlin. If there was only one God, there would be only one way to worship and please him, the way that he has established, but we live in a world with many gods, so it's quite up to the individual."

He hadn't heard what had started the discussion, but Jason was of a similar mind as Captain Kree, less reverant when it came to the Sisters.

  Kree  Got  up  Putting his   tunic around his neck...Belief  is taught?....   I  a fisherman prayed to a rock and tossed it in  the  river , and  recieved  a large catch?>. he would raise the  rock as a god..and forvere  more   do the  same...and? when the  rock did not   answer the call, he would  say, he is unworthy.... Byt  the Sisters of Luck?.... one cannot  deny them... for we see it  each and  everyday...  Eta and Netta. have aided me and mine..and  raely turned thier backs..... If   My  prayer  goes  unanswered,  it  is because....

 he winks and grins,..I was out of luck!

Jason shrugged and grinned at the Captain. Jason's old Captain had been right, Jason would fit in much better here. "Fate is fickle, but the Sisters are wise. May we continue to please them, Kree. I consider myself lucky to have met you."

  Kree gave him a slpa on the back  as  the moved to the  Food line,..and once  more?..  The Siste3rs have  proved my point!...

Yon Discourse tween Mistress Myranda anst Kree be about others perceptions oft the Crimson Arrows. If Thy opinion of the discourse be as Kree hath suggested, being others see us as gods; such be both erroneous anst pitiful. To perpetuate such a fallacy be foolishness. Master Orlin hath disregarded the point also, seeking to divert it from that point, to how others worship. The fact that others worship is, be to a degree ath he hath suggested personal, based upon what each hath personally learnt or hath been taught by the Divine.
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  The  people   sat   and   ate, many moved off to the   shadows, or  to   small fires of thier own.

 The   MAin in had the  lower  floor  completed.. the  bar  was set up.. it wouldn't be long  before   Ale and  food  would flow.. the frame  was up for the second floor   that would have   a dozen decent sized  rooms.

 two smaller    Inns  would have  67  rooms  and a Common  room in the back...

 homes  were  getting worked on , much slower. Until the walls  were set.

After a pleasant even meal Myranda retires for the night.
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 Relaxing  as the Nightly dinner went. Kree made the rounds of the  town with a  Mug of  wine, stopping at some fires  where some would refill  hi Cup  as he talked with them.

   Guards  were  set  in between  the great lanterns  that were set ever  20 yards, to make  those who spy on the town, harder to use your  night sight, and see those in the  Shadows , with the  lights  on either side.


  The towers    had   one archer  in as well

Before taking his rest Justin also patrolled the settlement's perimiter,

Niphre had seen illustrations of goblins before, but she had never seen such numbers of them, and it was quite astonishing. I wonder how nice they are, She thought, before sitting down and eating, enjoying the food greatly.

After finishing the dinner, she decided to patrol the settlement's perimeter herself, in case she spotted something that Justin and Kree might have missed.

Jason is resting against the newly built wall, smoking a cigar he rolled. Niphre can see him from plenty far off, but Jason pretends not to notice her until she has come within five feet.

"Walking to be alone? Or would you like some company?"

   Orland would drop by and speak with those he had worked with during the day. He seems genuinely concerned about their lives and where they were going from here .  Probably a residual of his place as a community leader with his people.

Justin was nearing the halfway point, of his patrol, pausing he momentarily scrutinized the area.

  Justin  can see  Kree  as he moves  from camp fire to  camp fire.  He stopped By a Lean-to  that had a hand painted sign.. " fletcher".

 Kree talked to the fellow.. he had a small   girl  and a boy that might  be a bit older.. the kids  were  carefully   sorting out    differant   feathers. Kree saw the man had  about  10 bundles of  arrows    carfully  tied in groups  of 12.

 He was  working on others  when  Kree  came. 'eh  Captain.. you doin' a walk around?

 ..Aye, More or less... we're leaving   in the morning for the LAnding Itself... how much   for you  Arrows?

 aw..co'or.. 2  silvers a Bundle.. another  5   coppers if ye wants them painted..But  fer you.. 1 silver ?

 ..Tell you what?... I'll take a Bundle... he hands  him 2  silvers.....Paint them Black.... he hands him another Silver...You have them ready for  when I leave , I'll add to that coin...

 ..we'll work right on it...we will.. thankee  Captain.. but..what if they aren't ready?

 ..then you keep  the coin I gave you... and  I will pick  them up, next time i pass this way...

 ..Roight!.. we'll do our Best.. won't   we  Kids?

 the  Girl was  already missing the   pain, and the  Boy was  setting up   brushes.....they's  good  Kids  Captain.. gonna out  do my work, when they get my age.... There mum, don't passed  as we traveled from Ironmound..came all the   way from  Mouri, we did....heard they can use    fletchers out here.. they weren't  wrong...

 With a Clap on the  fellow's  back.. kree   stopped Long enough  for  toss them each  2 coppers ,..that is your own... for  making sure  my arrows are done..

 He  winked at the Fletcher  who  smiled.. the man went to  pick up the ebst bundle he hand  and  began to  set them up on a little notched  table the  Boy used to paint.

Justin moved over to Kree and the Fletcher. Well met Captain anst Master Fletcher. he greeted giving the children a friendly smile. Pulling out a couple of sturdy darts he used Master Fletcher wouldst Thee be familiar with the making oft Darts oft this kind 

..aye..I have... when i worked in a shop in the city.. we had    feather  Flecthed  and leather   fletched..leathc was a bit mor eexpensive.. but  ye didn't need to  fix that all the   tip.

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 159):

Excellent. Justin nodded grateful that the fletcher was familiar with the desigh Wouldst it be possible for Thee anst thy assistants to maketh two score for collection. One shall provideth three quarter the cost now anst the remainder anst a housing fee on collection.

 The  fellow looked a bit  worried.....well..Master  knight? I don't have  my hole  shop set up, as you can see.. might be a while fer me  ta get you 40 of these  made..

once i have the shop  set up  with  walls  and such.. i can trun them out a might faster...We can  see how many  we have  when you folks pass through again? I can't take yer  coin, with out knowin' i can have them made.

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 161):

Aye Master Fletcher. Justin smiled One didst anticipate such, which be why One proposeth yon commission anst balance along with holding fee whenst One be able to collect Thy works.
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 The  Boy looked up at his father and nodded his head.

 ..alright  Sir... then   we will draw up a parchamnt, so if anyhting happens  to me here..folks will  know  what ever  Darts I have  Put away, is yours.

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 163):

Untill then may Eta guide Thee. Justin replies. Once the agreement is drawn up he pays the stated amount, and shakes the hands of those involved (father, son and daughter.)
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Justin continues his patrol,  of the settlement's perimeter, breaking this task into segments where he stoped to survey the area looking for movement and listen for sounds of activity outside the settlement.
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  with  little going on. Kree   returns to the   area  the Arrows  set up for thier  Camp.  Evening meals  where almost Done.

 The  elders  came over to talk  a bit.

 ..I hope  yer  travels  take  you swiftly to your  Goal, Captain... and with a Good outcome.

 The elf  relaxes a bit as well, sipping  from a  tankard of  wine.we hope  to have   the Walls finished when you return, you gave us a good helping hand.

 ..My people are good folk... except  when it comes to bad  folk.... the  confusing thein for some, are who  we label bad  folks  he sips his  own wine.

   Orlin looks up druids or other people versed in local plants and medicines

...........  Morning....

   After  washing up, and the group grabbing   some hot  stirabout from the cook fires..Kree  began to   buckle   his   belt on, then his  cloak,  with his pack over  top.  along with his  quiver.

 The  two elders  came over.......hope yer  travels  are good, Capt'm... and ye  find  those you seek....

  ..They won't  know we are coming  until we  reach the Trace Wood... then it  will be  too late....

  ..we look forward  for your  Next Visit.... and Thank you for  the chance  we have  given The Timber....

 his hand  waved to his people,..Thank them.... they  did  as much, if   not more then I.... and its  well past the time, The Timber  unshackled itself  from Tou and  the restrictions  they  made on our trade...And should   any Tou Envoys seek me out?... tell them to meet us in Ironmound about   2  ten-days from  now....

  He pulled his  Hood  up against the Morning chill, he stopped  by the   fletcher ,,  giving them  5  Gold , by way of a  bonus  for having the arrows  ready.

 Then.. a High pitched  Whistle, and waved his   folks  for the trek on the .. bark/and gravel road  the women and  children  who weren't  skilled workers  had  'paved'.

 ..Everyone, grab a bucket, so we can get  dump  some   rock chips    down the road  for them...

 about  3  miles  down the road, is where the  'paving' ended...  Kree would  set his   2  buckets down  for those  at the  end of the road.. , the 'windfall' of the extra  buckets  pleased those who   camped  out  to work  the road  as they  extended  towards  the landing

In reply to Merchants  Landing (msg # 168):

Justin grabbed two buckets securing them to a pole, for balance, which he rested over his shoulders. Holding the pole with one hand he lesd his horse with the other.

Krwyn had had his watch this night and now, after breakfast, he joins his companions, taking two buckets in the same way as Justin did.

Reaching the front of the pathway Justin placed his bucketts beside the ones Kree carried. Glancing at the folk he bid them a pleasant day. Moving along Justin took up a left flanking position as tbe Crimson Arrows continued their travel.

Niphre took a place on the right flank, glancing back at Merchant's Landing, and continued to ride on.
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In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 154):

"Either way is fine with me. I would not mind the company though."

   The   hours  it took to reach the landing itself, was  reasonably comfortable.. a slight  breeze  from the west, cased the   warmer air from the  east away.. clouds  be    forming, there   would be a  storm this night.

   Three  wharves have been made thus  far, extending   about  50 yards  into the  river. some children fished off the end of the wharves , seems like   they were having   good luck.

  Like   The town .. there  were palisades up.. with River stone being stacked and Mortared behind    it... like the town... people were taking bark chips and  stone  chips to   help p[ave the road to the town some  older   children who were too big for   chipping  and too small for building  where  gathered   , plate sized   river  stones.. setting them in place, thus extending the road a bit faster.

 Kree announced,.. out  ships should be   in today, depending on the weather.. once they are  ready to  leave.. we will sail Up river with them.

 there  were  three Buildings of  stone  set up... one  was a  Military  HQ of sorts.. the other two were small  inns.. a bigger   Inn was being Built, the owners  were serving food  and drink from Under canvas with    thatched  walls  for   protection.

Orlin had carried as many buckets as he could on the way out.  He liked these people, brave and ambitious yet they were good to each other

  Kree  moved   out to the  docks  and  asked the   tower guard  what he  could see... There was a  ship sailing Up  river, sails would gauge it to be Snad Folk....

 three ships  were   comign dwon river, the  falhs  mark them as   'Black Timber' ships... depending on the weather, they would reach the Docks  Late   tonight, or  early tomorrow.

  "So we probably will be setting sail after noon tomorrow after they do their business?"  Orlin asks

    A nod from  the Elf,..depends on what they wioll take  back up th River... it  will not be long, before  the Plains  Elves,  The Trace Wood  and Vall..send  coin  to order  supplies  and goods,  then the shipping  will be  come as  Busy as  The Storm River. You add to thjat, Good   coming  uo from Mouri. either through the Trace Wood , or Up the  river  as  they  stop  at  fishing  villages  and such.

  Justin  and Myra  moved on, heading  towards  the Balck Timber  to see  about  what they might  be able  to do  towards the High Peaks.

  Jason  stayed back at the  the town of  Merchants LAnding, to help  build. His eagerness to face the blades  and Bows ahead of them, dimmed  a bit  as stories  were  told   around the   cookfires.

 Kree and Ivy  watched the others, wondering how many of them currant  group of  Arrows  would  be staying.

Orlin seemed unwilling to leave the arrows though his brow seemed troubled.

  "Our unit seems to be shrinking a bit.  Are we going to have enough people for the mission?"
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  Kree  smiles  and Looks  at Ivy..  the Blue eyed  elf  smiles,we  will hunt  down the traitors.. and they will die, even if there is only one of us  here to  finish it...This is a matter  of Honor... a Blood price  must be paid.

Orlin nods
"Then we must play our tactics closer to our chest.  Maybe nibble away at them till there are few to stand against us."

  Kree snorts,..if  he   has gone  rogue  enough to  send   fellow Arrows to thier  death, then he  might be   trying to take over the  Merc  Group.... so?..it will be hard to see who stands  with who.... I wager to say he might have a following a  few newer  recurits...., He will not stand to fight us..he  will run, until he find a place to   trap  or ambush us....It  does not matter though... The  trip up  river   for us, will be the start, of the end of his life...

   Orlin's staff whispers something. He knods.  "You will need an airborn scout when the time comes.  The old one wants to help but he is on the largish size."

  Ivy speaks  up,  we had  our  share  of  flying folk.. they always seem to  die   or go away?....but  eyes   in the  trees  would be  good, for certain...

 ..we have hinted  down , many a foe  in these lands... hunting down traiors  should prove to be...less challenging

  “Perhaps, though it would seem it’s more than the flyers that are turning over.”  The staff murmurs something “old one says he smells a rat....” Orlin gives the staff a funny look “and he says it’s making him hungry.”

Stardancer yawned as she moved with the others.  "Sorry I have no pegasi in my blood"

  Kree   chuckled,..thanks the gods  for that?.. I see what horse  leave on the high roads... sure  wouldn't  want that falling on me!

   Ivy  chuckles.....you complain  about my jests?

 I do not recall , saying i jest?

"Still...perhaps aid from a local falconer or one with an avian affinity may help.  Perhaps a sage or elder can send us in the direction for such aid?" Stardancer suggested.

Maybe, falcons don’t like to talk all that much.  They’d rather be hunting.

   Watching  the tower   Guard, Kree asks,are they sailing..or are they in shore yet?

 well? Captain?.. they  have alot of torch light up there? I have to think they are loading and   unloading.. either  way.. I thiunk they'll cast off before   sunup..

 ..Thank you....

Niphre, or course, decided to continue on, knowing she needed to help finish the mission, and then she could finish the mission her king had gave her.

Krwyn listens to the banter between his comrads. He is eager to follow up on their mission.

    with the arrows      fining shelters  in some tents  and such  that were  erected   for  workers   and  crews  of  ship, The SGT  in charge of the garrison of  12   warriors ( 6 of them archers).. talks and says.....when its   all said  and done...  city we  reach from   where the Merchants  are setting up.. to here... this  will be  out  'docks' with  Inns  and Pubs... some stores  and supply houses.... but the  reach market place  will be inland  where it  will be  more protected...

 ..you will need to start   recruiting   troops to man the   walls..... with the.Sand Folks  and CAt  folk living in the  lands  across the river, and   the  people who  live   down river  to where it  empties into the Seas where the Red Elves  hold sway?.. this will be a  nice target to hit.

  Orlin looks looks back at the other part of the town then at the docks then at the hostile lands across the river. “You need more Dwarves.  To set up some quick earthen-works.”  He scans the lands,  and to clear back a bit from the river on the other side so you can see if anyone approaches the river.”
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She looked to Kree and Ivy "I am not going by sling again am I?" she half teased.

  Ivy    smiles at Stardancer,..there is a proper  doack now,  and there  should be on   when  we put in  by the trade road  , at the Trace Wood...... so i  think you  wil be  'sling safe'...

 Kree   smiles  a bit  , he adds,Make sure you get  what items you need,  when  we  disembark  outside of Trace, we  are  Going for the traitors  , ebfore they have a  chance to escape.

"One can never have enough arrows.  beyon that I think I am good for most supplies" she responded.

    Orlin chuckles “If we have trouble getting ashore I’ll be happy to swim ashore with you.”

  Ivy  shakes his head,gotta  watch  for serpants,  even the small obe s will take a Gold Piece  size bite  from you, and the Blood will draw many more, and  alot of bigger ones.

    Orlin shakes his head.  “You see?  That’s the problem with the lowlands right there.  You can’t even wash your arse without something trying to take a bite of it.”  He gesticulates in the general direction of the mountains.  “Even a high land Orc has the good sense to wait on ambushing you till you have started drying off.”  He says under his breath “but then it usually takes that long for them to get over the  flash blindness.”

  After a Bit of time, the ships are sighted , passing the   Plain Elves's  Docks the last ship in  line  does  put in there, to unload/load  goes  and set upo some trade, the other  two ships are sailing  towards them.

 The   watch  calls  Kree  and he climbs the tower, looking out the Glass... The flags  flying on the main mast shows  the  Ironmound Empire , with the  Black Timber  flag under it... with one  change..a  red Arrow  is under the  Three Black trees  on the green Backround.

 The watchman   grins at   Kree,..differant  bit of business  in the lands  now.....we shall see what comes of it!

  Orlin gazes in the distance, "Change isn't always good and there is often a learning curve before it settles, but this place is due for some change."

  The Ships  finally   were    Pulling  into the Docks,  for right now they had  one long  , wooden  dock  with   'drawbridge' like    gangways to   set  across to the ships  they would need to  grow  the  Docks, but for  right now,  this would suffice.

 Gord   Bronzefist   walked   down the   gangway  to the    fellow who was in charge of loading and  Unloading.

 A rider  was sent to   the   'town', so more wagons  could be brought over.

  Kree walked over to the   dock and greeted  Bronzefist as he   walked  down the next ramp to the  ground.

 Hail, Captain.... its  nice to see a new   place of Business opening up... Veegrhouss is   still at the Plains  Elves     landing,  dropping off  goods  there, and Picking some Up?  They will Join us when  we sail back down River to  The Trace LAnding...

 we can leave   as soon as  , what goods  that are going out, is ready... maybe   Tomorrow  night?

 Sounds Good.. what is the news  of  Mok?

 we all just sail past fer now?  But them  Sandfolk.. there's a  civil war in there.. them Meerchant Lords   made alot of people suffer, so's they could be rich... now   they are paying fer it... That  Ship ye  burned... its  Lost fer Good,  burned to the  water  line, Insides  burned outwards   until  the water  poured in, the  quay it  rested in is now  blocked, they'd  almost have to get Merfolk to help them, and they don't like fresh water all that much.

In reply to ships (msg # 204):

Niphre watched the ships pulling into the docks. It wasn't as if she had not seen such a sight before.

Luthien has been quiet lately, but he's been observing all the while. So much to do...

While he waits, Krwyn cleans his gear, uses his wetstone to sharpen his swords and controls all of his arrows.

 Bronzefist waves his hand to the    Arrows,.. when  the  crew gets  done  Unlaoding, Ye  can take yer  gear aboard, use the   cabins  at the  Bow.. they are a might  tight, but ye  can sent your gear in there, , bigger folks will have to sleep on deck,, should take us  , just short of   2 days to get there. less the   winds   favor us.

    Orlin puts his gear on board but knows there is no way he's going to be able to sleep below deck.

  the Morning   is arriving, the ships  crew  are all sitting by the fire   eating and drinking, waitng  for the Captain to tell them   to   get goping.

 they loaded  Elven wine and  Bows, along  with a crate of swords, and   Bundles  of  Elf-made  clothing Barrels  of  Nuts  from the Black Timber..and most important..1/2 ton of  Ironwood Planks  that they    saved from  the buildings.

 they  would fetch  Money at the plains  Elves    port, as they  could sell them to folk going to Tou..or  add it to  wood  at the trace wood, goign to Trok. None would find its way to Ironmound, for that.. the Empire  would have to deal  directly with the Black Timber

 Kree looked over the railing, Ivy sitting on a barrel , re-wrapping  the hilt of his dagger...how many  staying?

 ..a few....

 how many  coming...

 A few.... others have place to go.. some, i think , found the burdan too heavy.. but? those who are boarding the ship, are made of sterner  stuff.. we'll see this through, then  I have to see the Emperor because of the Tou   complaints... then?  we'll find our next mission...

Luthien does come along...there is much for him to do, even still.

Orlin surveys the deck.  His staff murmers something and he nods.

Star followed onto the ship.  Being careful not to slip on the ramp.  "Atleast I am not being slung aboard" she smiled.

 Braonzefist walks  up on the Deck, the last of the Ironwood    stored   and wrapped .

  The  gang plant was  dropped , the  dock  workers  setting it  up for the next time, the second shipo  was   about half  loaded.

 The Dwarf looked  happy,we're gettin' a  schedule of  sorts.... The ship at the Plains Elves  grotto, is gonna  come here.. by the  time they unload  and load, the 2nd ship will be   stopping by the plains elves,  they'll be  gittin' more goods  and  they'll sail  up  to meet  us  at the trace wood  landing, across from Mok... once  we see what  the trace wood  folks who to be shipped, to want to by.. we'll head fer the coast... sell off  all our goods or deliver them , then laod up there, and start all over again..gonna be making good  coin,.,, we'll  sign up  some good   navel archers  and such.... ye  and  yer  group shoudl join us!

 Kree  smiled   ,..lots of   work out there  for Arrows..., but if  any  want to stay with you?   I won't stop them.

   Orlin lends Stardancer a stabilizing hand.  At Kree's comment he turns his head and snorts.  "I have wandered far from home to be in this unit.  Whatever God, Goddess, or collaboration of these that has guided my steps has brought me thus far an taught me and my charge much.  I would not be thanking them to step off the path.  My odd past has a purpose to serve and I can feel it lies with the crimson arrows.  My fate is my own, but my faith will lie with the road before me."

   His staff laughs and says something unintelligible "Thanks,"  Orlin says dryly "I'm glad you liked it"

 as the ships sailed   Northward, the third  ship of the  squadron was sailing  down to Merchant's landing...

 The look out   called down saying there  were merchant wagons comign  from Tou towards  Merchants Landing.. he could see the dust from the wagons as they rolled.

 Kree frowned at this,I hope the Wardens see them as well, and  are ready for anything  that might resemble  the attack made on our  Village, so long ago....

  Bronzefist  nodded  and waved to the other CAptain as the ships  past each other , crew  shouting   good natured insults  and such across the  water..

 He pointed up river,we'll be  sailin' through the night again... we'll be at the  Trace Wood  LAnding about  Highsun...an' ye'll be able to see what Mok looks like now, at elast from the river.

“Can’t wait.” Orlin doesn’t sound very enthusiastic

"It could look cleansed somewhat", suggests Krwyn with a grin.

In reply to river (msg # 216):

Niphre watched the squadrons go down to Merchant's Landing, and she could see the dust of the wagons. It was a interesting journey, this journey. So many sights, and so many people that she had met.