Sagas of Nysa (D&D RP for 3)
- Thread starter Aphroditus Dionysus
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"Thank you." He said as he let himself in opening a seat not only for himself but the elder as well he had figured he might as well be sitting down for most of the news that he was about to give him. Asher goes right on ahead to catch up the elder with what had transpired over the time that they were gone he even mentions the new arrival of the troll explaining how she'll be a big help towards our plans of countering this gnoll attack. Once he finishes he clears his throat and looks to him "All that's left to do now is simply chart out what our next move is, from what I understand some of us are wanting to fend them off while others seem more keen on the idea of a tactical retreat of sorts..I for one vote on the retreat with just a sprinkle of offense to fend them off as we get the villagers far enough away so we may travel to safety....the only problem is we need to find that safety...a community willing to take us in." Asher says scratching his head "Does all that sound accurate?" Asher asks looking towards Kae for support.
"Quite so. We have many ideas and plans but in the end of the day we are not the ones responsible for the village. We need a decision to be made and the villagers informed otherwise we will be discussing plans till kingdom come." She added with a bit of frustration. "I would loathe for us to flee towards the Sídhe but they can help us fend off the immediate aggression and if we can have the people moving it would be easier for us to set up traps along the way as the gnolls are sure to follow."
"Whatever we decide, we should decide now. I can't go on with all this talk and no action."
"Whatever we decide, we should decide now. I can't go on with all this talk and no action."
"Well I am all for the idea of the offensive retreat! Those capable of fending off the horde while the villagers get away, traps can be placed as we move. He thinks for a moment checking his sack of his inventory "Elder might there be anyone where I could get more poison or something of that nature I believe I may be needing more of it!" He says frowning.
"Our people are no warriors, surely to stay and fight would only mean death. As the elder if this village I say we flee to the east. We should not terry, if we can be gone by dusk than we must make it so."
[All of you can roll to undertake a perilous journey, covered under the advanced moves. If you can think of a move that fits better than roll for that. But I agree now is the time for action]
[All of you can roll to undertake a perilous journey, covered under the advanced moves. If you can think of a move that fits better than roll for that. But I agree now is the time for action]
[So am I to understand that those that do roll for perilous journey will be traveling with the villagers, and those that don't will be staying behind to provide cover? I assume they'll have to roll the perilous journey to catch up with the retreating party later.]
[Yeah great job people, you all do an excellent job making sure you don't get lost, avoiding danger, and moving swiftly. You even manage to lay some traps in the abandoned village and on the way to deter any would be trackers. Unfortunately no one was acting as a quarter master so you and the villagers have exausted your rations and only get as far as laird lake before you are too famished to go further.]
As you trek deeper into the sidhe's territory it's not long before you and your caravan are confronted by a squad of centaur cavalry that encircles you.
The leader apparent, a muscular boxom blond sporting exposed ample cleavage, breaks formation and addresses you as a group demanding you "state your buisness"
As you trek deeper into the sidhe's territory it's not long before you and your caravan are confronted by a squad of centaur cavalry that encircles you.
The leader apparent, a muscular boxom blond sporting exposed ample cleavage, breaks formation and addresses you as a group demanding you "state your buisness"
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Asher did all he could with the traps and whoever were capable or willing to assist him before leaving he had nodded at his handiwork of the traps making sure to have them well hidden, he was quick to catch up with the villagers informing him of his accomplished tasks now the worst part of the plan began hoping that the gnolls wouldn't give chase and the slim hope that another community would be willing to take them in. Asher clung to himself power walking through the cold to make an effort of moving twice as fast so he could stay warm, he did his best to bolster the souls of the villagers the entire way telling them that once this is over they could all start over make something new of themselves..have a new home. He said this to them but he also was telling himself this in-fact, this entire time Asher had been tapping into unknown reserves of courage that he didn't even think he had in himself and to be honest he wasn't quite sure how much more he had left in him the thought of being turned away by the officials of Sidhe worried him due to the fact that he didn't have an answer for the villagers if that were to happen. Asher rummaged through his pack to any spare rations before seeing that all he had left was some bread and a piece of meat he sighed at this before breaking a piece of meat off looking around to see if there were any hungry faces, they all made their way closer and closer towards Sidhe the thought of rejection looming over Asher's head as suddenly his fears were interrupted by the galloping of what Asher's ears perked up to be horse galloping "Trouble!" Asher says placing a hand on his rapier for reassurance as he hid within the crowd of villagers as the centaurs encircled the village along with himself. The commanding voice of a woman could be heard apparently she had asked us to state our business before it all clicked with Asher, they were there from Sidhe and due to the size of our group were wanting to know exactly what we were doing Asher gave a sigh of relief and awaited someone to speak up before tapping into the reserve of courage he had as he appeared outta the crowd pulling his hood back as his large bunny ears sprang out "We came from the west in a village and were recently attacked by a large number of gnolls." He looks to those for a moment as if asking with his eyes if this is alright before looking back getting ready to speak again.
Alex steps out in front of the centaur and answers her directly: "We are travelling away from the west, as the village there has been overrun by gnolls. We were planning to settle these people away from the dangers in the forest, where they can no longer live."
The centaur gazes around the group quizzically regarding them with mild suspicion. surely they were no warriors, traveling with children and pregnant women in this fashion. Still the claim of a village west of Alfhime seemed strange to them.
"We don't take kindly to vagrants wandering into our lands,"
She looks up directly at Tilde
"Especially ones who cause trouble"
Thier is an award silence,
"But I've also never seen so many unarmed vagrants in one place before...."
"Hmmmm... we will escort you to laird lake, one of the lord regents there will know what to do with you"
[Any of you may ask further questions or RP, or you may fast forward to the Lake]
"We don't take kindly to vagrants wandering into our lands,"
She looks up directly at Tilde
"Especially ones who cause trouble"
Thier is an award silence,
"But I've also never seen so many unarmed vagrants in one place before...."
"Hmmmm... we will escort you to laird lake, one of the lord regents there will know what to do with you"
[Any of you may ask further questions or RP, or you may fast forward to the Lake]
The few centaurs that do notice you regard you with some suspicion,
"Yes, of some sort. The lord regents or Patrons of the realm each have a number of vassals declared to them equal to their station. The vassals pay a tithe and in exchange their patrons finance the amenities and institutions of the realm. They are also placed under the protection of their patron's retainers, warrior vassals, bowmen, freelancers, kinght errants and the like."
The buxom blonde centaur said without breaking her gaze upon the horison. Her magnificent tits jiggling with each trot of her stride.
"Yes, of some sort. The lord regents or Patrons of the realm each have a number of vassals declared to them equal to their station. The vassals pay a tithe and in exchange their patrons finance the amenities and institutions of the realm. They are also placed under the protection of their patron's retainers, warrior vassals, bowmen, freelancers, kinght errants and the like."
The buxom blonde centaur said without breaking her gaze upon the horison. Her magnificent tits jiggling with each trot of her stride.
For her part, Tori kept to the outer edge of the caravan so she could stay between as many villagers and centaur as she could if things got ugly. As she walked a sudden thought hit her. She was still wearing her tunic from the village, only now she was among strangers. Feeling self conscious for the first time in a while, she tried not to flash anyone as she walked along in what was essentially a tanktop and miniskirt. At the thought of being provocative, however, a second thought crossed her mind. Sparing a glance under the tail of a passing centaur woman, she was curious if they all had both sets of genitals like the tanuki.
[The squad leader is all woman, the other cavaliers of the squad seem to be a pretty even split of men and women, all mono gendered, with the exception of two herms, they number 12 in total ]
As she took in the sight of so many equine naughty bits, A familiar feeling crept into Tori's loins and she cursed herself as she began to moisten considerably. She could only hope that no one would notice the smell of her arousal as her juices began to drip down her inner thighs, and her clit swelled to erection.