Fantasy The World Of Innixus (IC)

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• Force and Finesse (Yamato and Hilda)

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  It seemed that they're a tad bit too late. The tavern had been closed, but a gentleman has informed them about a mansion out the city that the elf who worked at the tavern currently resides. "Thank you, good handsome sir. We will be off now." Yamato spoke and just like that, they went off without a hunch. However, Hilda knew more than just leaving the tavern with nothing. Once they're far away from ear shot, she asked "Yama, you're not thinking what I'm thinking, eh?" Yamato turned the goat girl and said "Of course. We're just going to visit her. Now, there are two ways to do so."
  
  "Two ways?" Hilda asked with a brow raised. "Yes, two ways. First, we'll just drop by their gate, be polite and hope that we can convince anyone to have the elf girl to join us. That's only the first. The second on the other hand..." Yamato took a brief pause, because what they're about to say may shock their companions.
  
  "We're just going to kidnap her."
  
  "...What?!"
  
  As expected, Hilda reacted rather angrily. "Have you lost some marbles?! Kidnap her?! Seriously?!" She asked furiously. "Now now, that's only the second option. The first one of course shall be our most important one. So relax, until the first one doesn't work of course." Yamato assured, though that doesn't help Hilda from being mad at them for having the thought of kidnapping someone just so to have her join in the party.
  
  @Huntertabbysandshark3 @StealthyShades Britt-21​

 

[Britt-21]

GM POST FOR THOSE ON THE ISLAND
Everyone who was in a position before will be bunnied back to 1 ship and that'll be the ship that Ci and Fara are running towards at the moment. This'll make it a little easier to reply, get people together, etc.
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Nasir, Logi, Rina, Val, and Nita were all gathered at the ship. Now while some knew eachother, some did not so they got acquainted with one another and got on the same page before the sounds of a yelling Ci had come from the trees. The group having time to look over would see the beastman throwing his hands up and waving them along with Fara following close behind. It was clear they were in distress and something was going on as they drew closer. Shortly after some Lizard-like men emerged from the trees with their weapons and were definitely not happy as a group of them had made themselves known, showing themselves to those who entered their territory. While wanting to engage, there was some hesitation as they noticed different other races among them and that alone was unknown to them. There was a very tiny person with red hair, a girl who seemingly had horns on her head, two normal looking individuals (Which were not normal to them) followed by another man with pointed ears and a seemingly strong posture as if he was a guardian of some sort. This was excluding the one with fluffy ears and the large woman that they had lost control of just earlier.

They seemed to stick to the lining of the forest, watching them and almost growling not sure what to really do in this situation. They had no idea of what these people could do so if they tried to attack, they could be met with death. Some time passed and eventually a larger lizard came from the forest and the smaller ones had bowed which indicated this was a leader, captian, or something of the like. They spoke in a different language and those same lizards got back up and they refrained from doing anything else. The larger one looked over the group, their ship, and even seeing the supplies along the sand. While being quite large, he was quite old enough to rememer stories and more from the past. His gaze went over all the people and he could reconize some of the attributes they possessed like fluffy ears, pointed ears, and even tinted skin. A chuckle came from him but he had hoped that these people wouldn't attack before he had a chance to at least try to make peace. "Who is your leader?" He called out, talking in clear english to the group without issue. "I'm the leader of these well trained soliders. I'm Choszut a lizardman. Or even a descendant of the Draconian race." While his voice was loud, he wanted to make sure they heard him from their distance.​

 

[Goonfire]

Luminita Spatafora

It was an odd but welcome coincidence that the winds had carried two ships destined for different sides of the continent to land only a few miles apart. Nita took notes on the condition of the other party's ship, her eyes scanning along the rows of scars from the Kraken's suction cups. Despite the damage to the rails, their boat may be more serviceable than hers after having been broadsided by a ghost ship.

The heavily accented shouting of another explorer assailed her ears and interrupted her appraisal of this vessel and its crew. She turned sharply, drawing her Kukri with one fluid motion in preparation to throw.

This 'Ciaran' rocketed across the beach as if black powder were up his arse. The slight build, the higher-pitched voice... No doubt, he was the farthest thing from a warrior. What was he, then, if not a retainer for the well-armed half-giant on his heels?

Nita's hard stare faded, her eyebrows raising at the assailants halting at the treeline. As their leader stepped out to introduce himself, Nita slowly put away the short blade, her eyes locked on this so-called descendant of Draconians. He called for a parley with the leader? Not good... Luca was somewhere—wherever bratty, spoiled wizards went after being told to shelve their bloodlust—and Nesta was still deep in the bowels of that ship. The best this group could do was present the captains' security escorts.

Nodding to Nasir, Nita took the first fearless steps forward. "I am Luminita and this is Nasir; we are the leaders of this expedition," she declared. "Pray tell, Choszut: what happened that caused our explorers to retreat back here with your warriors in pursuit?" She maintained an even tone and chose her words carefully to avoid accusatory language. Nita also reciprocated the good gesture, assuming the least hostile stance she could manage without seeming unprepared to defend herself; her hands rested on the hilts of the swords at her hips without grasping them.

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[Britt-21]

@ The Whole Group

Rina was sure something would've been in the cave but when they inspected it, it seemed that it was empty and almost abandoned. So their group returned back but when they had, it seemed to be the other ship that was also on the expedition. There were different people and the boat itself was definitely unique all on its own. It seemed that those who were also along with it were grouping up and at the moment she really didn't want to spook them with her telepathy and moving silent mouth. So, herself, Nita, and Logi spoke with a man and woman going by Nasir and Valorie. Both cute names in her opinion. While they all spoke, got to know one another and tried to come up with a game plan she noticed a beastman running as fast as he could along with a taller woman not far behind him. With a tilt of her head, she wondered what was going on What could they be running from at that speed? Rina thought to herself as she adjusted her hammer over her shoulders. Oh...Is that...? Not far behind them there were some lizard people who stopped along the tree line and that made her wonder what the hell they did to piss those guys off.

Eventually the leader came out and introduced himself but yet did not make a move to come closer. It was clear that there was an understanding going on that uh... Everyone was being misunderstood. When the lizard-guy said he was a Draconian of some sort, her eyes widened and those same ruby red eyes looked between her friends and then at the creature before suddenly bolting towards him, dropping her hammer in the process as she came up to him and looked up as if he was a statue of a great god. "Wait, you're telling me you're part of the draconian race that my dwarven friends tell legends about!?" While to the lizard she was talking to him, the others seemed to not hear a word and only watch as her lips moved. However, his companions did point their weapons, they did not dare to attack unless their leader said so. To which he did not and found amusement from Rina as she showed clear interest in his ancestry. "While I don't hear words come out of your mouth, young one, I can still hear you within my mind. This is very Peculiar. But yes, I am one of those descendants." The dwelf was still pretty excited as she looked back at her party who probably didn't expect her to run into danger this way but she couldn't help it.

Looking back at him, she continued "I've heard so many stories! I hope we can sit down and have a good chat!" A pat on the head was given to her and she blinked a few times as Choszut then answered Nita "It seems my guards assumed they were trespassers as they've never seen quite other races like them before. They were worried they posed a threat. However, since I came from my chambers I noticed that well...We have visitors that have been long foretold by my people."​

 

[The Elder]

[divide-thick]Parley?[/divide]​

Nasir gathers aboard Nesta’s ship along with the others. He met a few others who apparently arrived on a different ship all together. He was informed by Nita that some of their numbers had dwindled as well. He pondered just what their trip experience was like, and if it was something similar to their own. Was it peaceful or even just as chaotic?

The crew member that was previously injured, had managed to survive the wounds given to him by those lizardmen. Despite his survival, Nasir still wanted to make that person pay. No one wounds one of his own and lives to tell the story.

After sometime Nasir heard his crew call out to him, informing movement coming from the woods. Quickly grabbing his sword he ran to the deck and stood by the railing watching as a horde of lizardmen exited the tree line. Just how many were there. Nasir was always the quiet type unless the need arrives. All of his crew members held up arms but he informed them to wait and hold their actions. If even in a slight chance they were friendly, there would be no need to cause an all out battle. But with these numbers, he doubted the notion of peace.

Nasir waited and listened with his hand held tightly on the hilt of his sword. The first sign of enemy hostility he would act. He listened as Nita was the first to speak after the leader of the lizardmen introduced themselves as Choszut, descendants of the Draconian race.

Amongst Nita’s group an Dwelf girl ran forward as if she held no regard for her own safety. His eyes watched intently waiting for them to strike her down, but nothing happened. It seemed everything remained peaceful…so far. “Worried we posed a threat?” Nasir asked with a scoff, stepping forward onto the brow of the ship. “We simply came to explore, and not harm the lands nor the people of it. But one of your men wounded one of mine first. So please, Choszut, how do you wish to repay this act, so we all can remain peaceful?” He asked simply, as his hand was not removed from the hilt of his blade. In fact his arms were crossed, waiting for his answer. Though he was still on guard, watching all of them intently.

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