I'm still here, BTW, I just have been rather busy, and haven't felt the need to post much here. But I'll be ready when something comes up.
Good, we'll need all the help we can get. BTW, if you want to be in the first attack, you'll need to rejoin the main party at the castle. (Which is finally about to set forth ) Though these will probably fight at some point, so it's your choice.
I'm still here, BTW, I just have been rather busy, and haven't felt the need to post much here. But I'll be ready when something comes up.
Good, we'll need all the help we can get. BTW, if you want to be in the first attack, you'll need to rejoin the main party at the castle. (Which is finally about to set forth ) Though these will probably fight at some point, so it's your choice.
Indeed. I'll leave it up to you; if you want Elbrin there for the first attack, send a messenger here so he can know to rejoin you. Otherwise, he'll just wait here, and come in if reserves are needed.
The day of prosperity makes one forget adversity; The day of adversity makes one forget prosperity.
Good, we'll need all the help we can get. BTW, if you want to be in the first attack, you'll need to rejoin the main party at the castle. (Which is finally about to set forth ) Though these will probably fight at some point, so it's your choice.
Indeed. I'll leave it up to you; if you want Elbrin there for the first attack, send a messenger here so he can know to rejoin you. Otherwise, he'll just wait here, and come in if reserves are needed.
Actually, I'm going to be gone for all of next week, and almost certainly won't be posting during that time. So maybe it's better if he waits.
Also, just so y'all know, flyingfroggy12/Aaron is going to be inactive for a while.
The day of prosperity makes one forget adversity; The day of adversity makes one forget prosperity.
"She is the chief of the Pintalit clan. They are called Painted in your tongue. I believe her name is Sairse, but I am not entirely sure."
More minotaurs arrive, now occupying thirteen of the seats. Logaire ushers Amion back to where he was, "I will call for you when I need you."
He blows the horn again, quieter this time, "I hereby call this war meeting of the clans to order."
IC: Amion watches quietly and takes it in.
OOC: Sorry I'm so inactive. I'm working a camp almost all summer.
As soon as Logaire begins the meeting, a tall, bulky minotaur stands and says, "Who are you to call us here? What clan do you call yourself the chief of?"
"Do none of you have a guess? I am Logaire Adarcafad, chief of the Adarcafad clan, the last Great Chief."
There is a moment of silence as they all process this, and then the same minotaur speaks again. "Even if you are who you claim to be, and you have lived a thousand years to call us together once again, you are no chief. The Adarcafad clan is no more, destroyed in the clan war that you must remember all too well."
"My clan was broken, perhaps, but not destroyed. The Adharc clan, the Hammer Horns of the north, still bear our lineage and much of our name. They are still my clan, and when the war I have brought you together to fight is over I will bring them home."
The other minotaur is silenced for now, but he looks displeased. Logaire continues. "I understand that many of you may have concerns, but I will allow you time to bring them forward despite the urgency of the matter I have brought you here to discuss. Before I do so, however, I must tell you what I can about this war. To do so, I bring forward Amion Orn Melar of the Forest Band, for he knows best the threat we face." He ushers Amion onto the platform where he stands. Before he steps down, he whispers, "Tell them what you know, and then answer any questions they have. I will be here if you need any assistance."
OOC: LegoBuilder: I hope you don't mind my use of Casur's name. I just thought it would help bring some stuff together.
OOC: Sorry I'm so inactive. I'm working a camp almost all summer.
As soon as Logaire begins the meeting, a tall, bulky minotaur stands and says, "Who are you to call us here? What clan do you call yourself the chief of?"
"Do none of you have a guess? I am Logaire Adarcafad, chief of the Adarcafad clan, the last Great Chief."
There is a moment of silence as they all process this, and then the same minotaur speaks again. "Even if you are who you claim to be, and you have lived a thousand years to call us together once again, you are no chief. The Adarcafad clan is no more, destroyed in the clan war that you must remember all too well."
"My clan was broken, perhaps, but not destroyed. The Adharc clan, the Hammer Horns of the north, still bear our lineage and much of our name. They are still my clan, and when the war I have brought you together to fight is over I will bring them home."
The other minotaur is silenced for now, but he looks displeased. Logaire continues. "I understand that many of you may have concerns, but I will allow you time to bring them forward despite the urgency of the matter I have brought you here to discuss. Before I do so, however, I must tell you what I can about this war. To do so, I bring forward Amion Orn Melar of the Forest Band, for he knows best the threat we face." He ushers Amion onto the platform where he stands. Before he steps down, he whispers, "Tell them what you know, and then answer any questions they have. I will be here if you need any assistance."
OOC: LegoBuilder : I hope you don't mind my use of Casur's name. I just thought it would help bring some stuff together.
OOC: It's fine. By the way, when will I get to do something?
As soon as Logaire begins the meeting, a tall, bulky minotaur stands and says, "Who are you to call us here? What clan do you call yourself the chief of?"
"Do none of you have a guess? I am Logaire Adarcafad, chief of the Adarcafad clan, the last Great Chief."
There is a moment of silence as they all process this, and then the same minotaur speaks again. "Even if you are who you claim to be, and you have lived a thousand years to call us together once again, you are no chief. The Adarcafad clan is no more, destroyed in the clan war that you must remember all too well."
"My clan was broken, perhaps, but not destroyed. The Adharc clan, the Hammer Horns of the north, still bear our lineage and much of our name. They are still my clan, and when the war I have brought you together to fight is over I will bring them home."
The other minotaur is silenced for now, but he looks displeased. Logaire continues. "I understand that many of you may have concerns, but I will allow you time to bring them forward despite the urgency of the matter I have brought you here to discuss. Before I do so, however, I must tell you what I can about this war. To do so, I bring forward Amion Orn Melar of the Forest Band, for he knows best the threat we face." He ushers Amion onto the platform where he stands. Before he steps down, he whispers, "Tell them what you know, and then answer any questions they have. I will be here if you need any assistance."
OOC: LegoBuilder : I hope you don't mind my use of Casur's name. I just thought it would help bring some stuff together.
OOC: It's fine. By the way, when will I get to do something?
OOC: There's not much for you to do right now, until Alpida arrives with her army. But I'll try to think up some interactions for you while you wait.
OOC: howdy gang, I'm back, sorry about that. *Aaron has been standing a little away, studying his notes and samples while keeping half an ear on the meeting*
OOC: howdy gang, I'm back, sorry about that. *Aaron has been standing a little away, studying his notes and samples while keeping half an ear on the meeting*
OOC: Sorry I'm so inactive. I'm working a camp almost all summer.
As soon as Logaire begins the meeting, a tall, bulky minotaur stands and says, "Who are you to call us here? What clan do you call yourself the chief of?"
"Do none of you have a guess? I am Logaire Adarcafad, chief of the Adarcafad clan, the last Great Chief."
There is a moment of silence as they all process this, and then the same minotaur speaks again. "Even if you are who you claim to be, and you have lived a thousand years to call us together once again, you are no chief. The Adarcafad clan is no more, destroyed in the clan war that you must remember all too well."
"My clan was broken, perhaps, but not destroyed. The Adharc clan, the Hammer Horns of the north, still bear our lineage and much of our name. They are still my clan, and when the war I have brought you together to fight is over I will bring them home."
The other minotaur is silenced for now, but he looks displeased. Logaire continues. "I understand that many of you may have concerns, but I will allow you time to bring them forward despite the urgency of the matter I have brought you here to discuss. Before I do so, however, I must tell you what I can about this war. To do so, I bring forward Amion Orn Melar of the Forest Band, for he knows best the threat we face." He ushers Amion onto the platform where he stands. Before he steps down, he whispers, "Tell them what you know, and then answer any questions they have. I will be here if you need any assistance."
OOC: LegoBuilder : I hope you don't mind my use of Casur's name. I just thought it would help bring some stuff together.
Amin steps forward. "I am Amion son of Amduil, part of the Forest Band. I stand before you today because of events happening in the East. An army of around 6000, possibly more are marching upon this continent. They are powerful men with great magic behind them. They want one thing: this continent for themselves. I... We are asking you to aid us, fight with us, against their power we are strong, but not strong enough. Fight for the sake of freedom.
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