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====Chapter 1: Bird in the City==== | ====Chapter 1: Bird in the City==== | ||
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+ | //2nd Monday, Seedmoot, 12337// | ||
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Ozrelia has made the big trip accross the sea from her home in Gracia to Covania' | Ozrelia has made the big trip accross the sea from her home in Gracia to Covania' | ||
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Fear quickly gripping her that she may not be as presentable as she thought. | Fear quickly gripping her that she may not be as presentable as she thought. | ||
- | //"uhh ah, sir? please a room for a few nights"// | + | //"uhh ah, sir? please a room for a few nights"// |
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The keeper sighed as he reached to the back of the bar where a rack of keys sat. The keeper picked a set up and placed them infront of Ozrelia. "2 gold per night, pay upfront" | The keeper sighed as he reached to the back of the bar where a rack of keys sat. The keeper picked a set up and placed them infront of Ozrelia. "2 gold per night, pay upfront" | ||
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====Chapter 3: Out & About==== | ====Chapter 3: Out & About==== | ||
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+ | //2nd Tuesday, Seedmoot, 12337// | ||
Ozrelia woke as sunlight began to coat the sky in its gentle warmth. \\ | Ozrelia woke as sunlight began to coat the sky in its gentle warmth. \\ | ||
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Approaching the stable there were two human ladies and a Kenku manning the area, The kenku seemed to be with one of the ladies talking to a customer while the other lady was saddling up horses to a rather large well made cart. \\ | Approaching the stable there were two human ladies and a Kenku manning the area, The kenku seemed to be with one of the ladies talking to a customer while the other lady was saddling up horses to a rather large well made cart. \\ | ||
- | Ozrelia butted in the convocation | + | Ozrelia butted in the conversation |
Ozrelia bargained for a trip to Sunwood | Ozrelia bargained for a trip to Sunwood | ||
====Chapter 4: Sunwood==== | ====Chapter 4: Sunwood==== | ||
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+ | //2nd Wednesday, Seedmoot, 12337// | ||
The oldest city in Covania, Sunwood, the countries Grand capital. The cart approached the south gate, //Lambert Gate// on the trip Ozrelia was advised this gate was overseen by the //Gold Alliance// a group of wealthy merchants who manage most of the profitable trade in // | The oldest city in Covania, Sunwood, the countries Grand capital. The cart approached the south gate, //Lambert Gate// on the trip Ozrelia was advised this gate was overseen by the //Gold Alliance// a group of wealthy merchants who manage most of the profitable trade in // | ||
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The day quickly disappeared leading to Ozrelia finding a new in for the night. This one much nicer and less sleezy. Near the docks once again. | The day quickly disappeared leading to Ozrelia finding a new in for the night. This one much nicer and less sleezy. Near the docks once again. | ||
- | She stayed late in the tavern eavesdropping on the various | + | She stayed late in the tavern eavesdropping on the various |
- | The Docks in Sunwood seemed much less busy that Ferrabreeze, | + | The Docks in Sunwood seemed much less busy that Ferrabreeze, |
But then. A crash? \\ | But then. A crash? \\ | ||
Some shouting and banging, It sounded like a fight, Ozrelia perked up and hurried on over to see what was going on. | Some shouting and banging, It sounded like a fight, Ozrelia perked up and hurried on over to see what was going on. | ||
- | Some saliors | + | Some sailors |
+ | Ozrelia took a step with the intention of helping the victim but was stopped when she herd triumphant shouting and running footsteps. Ozrelia turned heading back the way she came to not look conspicuous, | ||
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+ | //"Oi, Aye! you! Aarakockra"// | ||
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+ | //"You didn't see anything tonight did ya?"// The sailor still with his crossbow drawn was loading another bolt as he spoke. \\ | ||
+ | Ozrelia looked around. sizing up the compitition. surely a powerful Druid such as herself could blow these ruffians away and save the damsel in distress, But she wasn't going too. Mostly because Ozrelia didn't care. //"Aye ya noooope. Yall just hellpinnn thwat ladyy owut of her swiinim yea?"// | ||
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+ | After that the sailors let Ozrelia go with no trouble and after all that excitement Ozrelia found it rather easy to drift off to sleep. | ||
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+ | ==== Chapter 5: Onlooker to the Story ==== | ||
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+ | (2nd Thursday, Seedmoot, 12337) | ||
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+ | As commotion began stirring, Heavy boots rumbling the floor, Calls of sailors leaving port, the sticky heat of the sun pouring through the window. Ozrelia was quickly up and about. Checking her belongings and the door to make sure they were as she left. Confirming they were she gathered her items and got dressed. \\ | ||
+ | Despite trying to fill her mind with Breakfast and her pans for the day, The altercation she witnessed last night refused to leave her thoughts, Like a festering desire, There was a story to experience and she wanted to know more. | ||
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+ | Downstairs she ordered some fruit and grains from the tavern, Taking a seat near the back to study some of the maps she had purchased earlier. \\ | ||
+ | Covania it seemed was mostly desert, aside from some greener coasts. Reton looked the most suitable place to set up shop but the one who sold Ozrelia the maps did mention that they were out of date as Reton had on the last few years had a civil war and a new country declared independence. She was not keen to approach a country fresh after a war. \\ That left the northern lands of Oxtrad. South seemed to be more desert while north was bitterly cold. However the central land, at least according to the maps was mostly tundra forests. Heavy old pine trees forrest-ed most of the land and it was rather uncharted save a few settlements. It seemed like the most suitable place for her at the moment. | ||
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+ | As her mind flooded with different plans unable to focus she patted her face in frustration rolling up the map. //"The pathway is so obvious yet..grrrr"// | ||
+ | She finished her meal and cleared her items on a stubborn mission. | ||
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+ | Returning to the area last night it was alive with movement. she could still clearly remember the whole scene. Yet trying to remember specifics was difficult, all the faces were a blur, all the voices were muffled. She realised she never focused on any of others and never made direct eye contact. Realising she had nothing to go off instead thinking a view from the air would reveal something. The air was salty and warm, Full of life and energy, It carried Ozrelia into the sky with ease. Despite the brilliant view there was still no clues to be found. | ||
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+ | A combination of frustration and boredom was quickly overtaking her. With nothing obvious to go on the mystery became the Sour grapes she was unable to reach. Now with nothing planned Ozrelia searches for a quest board. | ||
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+ | Asking around Ozrelia was quickly directed to //Renfry Gate// on the west side of // | ||
+ | The district was like walking into a new city. there was a different atmosphere here, Far more..' | ||
+ | A few peddlers on carts offering ordinary things for extra ordinary prices. It was true that most adventures do tend to earn much more than common folk. Its to be expexted when putting your life on the line as an occupation.\\ | ||
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+ | Finally the building came into view. //Silver Band' | ||
+ | __Building description here__ | ||
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