Sterwick Campaign: Inter-Character Dialogue (Low Spam)
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"We can't change what has happened, however it would be in the party's interests if we were to prevent such future outbursts, I don't know how many more spells I will take for either of you. I have been severely weakened by this one, and my jaw is feeling sore, so I would like to know why I deserved such a hit. I am well aware of how you two hate my race, but I don't think I deserve a hit for my race's actions, no matter how atrocious they are."
This was extremely strange thought Kron. He had been expecting the Tiefling to have said something by now, but she had remained silent. Whether it was through remorse, suprise or something else was unknown. Truth be told, Kron was still suprised himself.
This was extremely strange thought Kron. He had been expecting the Tiefling to have said something by now, but she had remained silent. Whether it was through remorse, suprise or something else was unknown. Truth be told, Kron was still suprised himself.
In memorian: Fiona; Ravager; Lestat; Phreddie; and all of those from the 1500 incident. Lest we forget.
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Tway was utterly suprised. She expected atleast some humility, she knew he knew that it must have been something pretty bad that he said for her to hit him like that, yet he pushed her further. All previous thoughts of reconcilliation were banished from here mind when Kron finished speaking. She stepped from behind Sh'rarn, her smoldering eyes now burning full bore. "Why, you ask?" she said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper, "Because you are a crass bastard who fails to empathize with anyone's plight but his own. I call you this not as a Drow, but as Kron, no matter the colour of your skin, had anyone insulted as gravely as you have they would recieve equal treatment... that is after all what you want isn't it?" Tway's voice grew from quiet and fairly weak to begin with to strong and venomous at the end... she was done with this Drow... unless Sh'rarn insisted she have anything to do with him, he wasn'worthy of her attent...
[QUOTE=Kythras]"Everyone is crazy; Some just moreso than others"[/QUOTE]
Sh'rarn agreed with most of what she said. Kron was pinning his plight on the reputation of his race on the surface, but if they were going to work together, he would have to do something.
Eyeing them both, "Look, I understand neither of you like each other, but if we are to work together we have to get past this." Looking at Tway he said, "We still don't know that much about you, if Kron insulted you, I'm sure it wasn't intentional. And he did stop that spell from hitting you, whatever his motives for doing so."
Then he approached Kron, "You have suggested our actions are rascist, when we have only been talking to you and basing our judgements on your actions. Twaynith shouldn't have hit you, but then you have been baiting her somewhat."
Eyeing them both, "Look, I understand neither of you like each other, but if we are to work together we have to get past this." Looking at Tway he said, "We still don't know that much about you, if Kron insulted you, I'm sure it wasn't intentional. And he did stop that spell from hitting you, whatever his motives for doing so."
Then he approached Kron, "You have suggested our actions are rascist, when we have only been talking to you and basing our judgements on your actions. Twaynith shouldn't have hit you, but then you have been baiting her somewhat."
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This time, Kron was genuinely astounded. Did this woman hate him for the sake of it? “I think you have completely misread what I have meant. I know that you hit me for a good reason, because you were a perfectly logical person when we were arguing before. What I meant was that I would like to know how I offended you; otherwise I will most likely unwittingly do it once more. Once again, I have been trying to talk the truth, with genuine intentions and am rebuffed again. Let me ask you this, is it worth me trying to develop a friendship, or should I just not worry about it. I knew that you two would instantly mistrusted, so this time I have tried to tell you my background, so you would understand me. In saying that, I seem to have said something that conflicted with your background, though I wouldn’t have known this because I know nothing about you. I wish to know, not to manipulate you, but because I wish to be more than a thing to be gawked at and hunted. I’m sorry for offending you in someway, though what that way is I do not know. Now I know it is too late and I am fighting a losing battle, so if you won’t believe me now, I will stop.”
Kron knew in his heart that it was too late, that this Tiefling would stay as an enemy. As for the paladin, he would hopefully come around and learn to completely trust him. The one thing that stayed strange was how saving someone could make them even angrier, perhaps he should have let the missile hit her after all…
Turning to Sh'rarn, "We don’t like each other? I have nothing against either of you, neither of you have done anything to me, so as such I don’t not like you, I am still willing to trust you. Also, I am not saying that you are racist. I know that you are not, however if Tway hated me for my actions, then surely she would have said so. But because she remained silent, I thought it must have been natural hate, I am used to that you know. And please, don’t mention the spell incident. I caused the problem, so me taking the hit is only fair, it’s not really something to use as a way to make someone grateful."
This was certainly turning into a strange experience.
Kron knew in his heart that it was too late, that this Tiefling would stay as an enemy. As for the paladin, he would hopefully come around and learn to completely trust him. The one thing that stayed strange was how saving someone could make them even angrier, perhaps he should have let the missile hit her after all…
Turning to Sh'rarn, "We don’t like each other? I have nothing against either of you, neither of you have done anything to me, so as such I don’t not like you, I am still willing to trust you. Also, I am not saying that you are racist. I know that you are not, however if Tway hated me for my actions, then surely she would have said so. But because she remained silent, I thought it must have been natural hate, I am used to that you know. And please, don’t mention the spell incident. I caused the problem, so me taking the hit is only fair, it’s not really something to use as a way to make someone grateful."
This was certainly turning into a strange experience.
In memorian: Fiona; Ravager; Lestat; Phreddie; and all of those from the 1500 incident. Lest we forget.
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Tway was completely stunned, she hadn't been expecting any apology at all, for that matter such a complete one. She digested his words slowly... perhaps she was wrong, perhaps there was some hope for the Drow. Her eyes regarding Kron curiously, she nodded, and despite her self, said, barely audibly, "Perhaps... there is some hope for you Kron." She didn't know what made her say it, she had disliked him so much to begin with and now she almost... pitied him? Tway was confused, the past twelve hours had eld more twists than Tway like in her days, but she supposde she would have to get used to it, being a Tiefling travelling with a Drow and an Aasimar. However, she was sure of one thing... she would never be bored...
[QUOTE=Kythras]"Everyone is crazy; Some just moreso than others"[/QUOTE]
From what he knew of Kron, he hadn't expected an apology nor Tway's acceptance of it. It showed more promise of both of them.
Talking to Kron he said, "You should not make assumptions about people's perceptions of you. That makes you little better than the people who judge you based on your skin colour. However, I'm glad you apologised to Tway, I didn't know you had it in you."
Talking to Kron he said, "You should not make assumptions about people's perceptions of you. That makes you little better than the people who judge you based on your skin colour. However, I'm glad you apologised to Tway, I didn't know you had it in you."
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"Ha, well now that we have the pleasantries out of the way, we should do something rather than talking all day. Now, I was pleding my trust to you, but I'm not sure what your response was. I will however follow you as a comrade in arms. So let's get moving." Kron flipped up off the bed and was on his feet. "Ah, it feels good to be up again, I should be ready to be off."
As they were leaving the room, Kron whispered to Tway, "There is hope for all of us, you should know that Twaynith." And with a cheeky grin he was gone.
As they were leaving the room, Kron whispered to Tway, "There is hope for all of us, you should know that Twaynith." And with a cheeky grin he was gone.
In memorian: Fiona; Ravager; Lestat; Phreddie; and all of those from the 1500 incident. Lest we forget.
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Tway couldn't help but return the grin. Despite it all she was glad the fueding was over between her and Kron. "Aye, so there is...so there is." She moved to follow Kron, though not before slipping her arm through Sh'rar's. Now that the battle with Kron was over, she could continue hunting Sh'rarn, she was a stubborn girl, Tway, and she was determined to get her man, no matter how hard it would be...
[QUOTE=Kythras]"Everyone is crazy; Some just moreso than others"[/QUOTE]
Hmm..what to do next? "If we intend to travel to Sterenear, we should get more information about it. It'd be best if we split up, that way we can cover more ground. The hierophant may know more, we never got the chance to properly talk to him about the island. Other than that, there is the harbourmaster, surely many ships pass through Baldur's Gate to many destinations. Perhaps, some of the inns too. Some of the sailors on shore leave may well know something." I should go the temple as the hierophant is more likely to give me more information. What about you two? Where do you want to go?"
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"I'll go to the harbourmaster. He's a tough man, but I have a way with words, so I probably stand the best chance. As for Tway, I don't she's likely to let you out her sight, she wouldn't want anything to happen to you." Though the're likely to make something happen to her, Kron muttered under his breath. "Besides, I need the sea air to clear my head, it's the most talking I've ever done to humans in a long time, without someone winding up dead afterwards." With one last glance, Kron pulled his cloak tight over him, "Can't be too careful, ignorant peasants love me," and left the building, heading towards the harbour.
In memorian: Fiona; Ravager; Lestat; Phreddie; and all of those from the 1500 incident. Lest we forget.
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Tway shook her head fiercly at Sh'rarn's statement and nodded furiously at Kron's. "Aye, the elf is right, I should stick with you Sh'rarn, there is little I could learn from the inns that could not be learnt from the harbourmaster, if nothing at all. And besides, a big city like this, an honourable man like yourself would be hard-pressed not to wind up in a spot of bother. Best stick with me" that of course was only a fraction of the reason why she didn't want to let Sh'rarn out of her sight...
[QUOTE=Kythras]"Everyone is crazy; Some just moreso than others"[/QUOTE]
Sh'rarn nodded. "Okay. You're with me". He was glad to have her along anyway. "Good luck with the harbourmaster, Kron. We'll meet back here at dusk".
Tway slipped her arm in his and they went off to the shrine together. He didn't complain about her doing that either. Must be getting used to it and it didn't feel like he was taking advantage of her either.
Tway slipped her arm in his and they went off to the shrine together. He didn't complain about her doing that either. Must be getting used to it and it didn't feel like he was taking advantage of her either.
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Kron walked with a purpose. He strode towards the harbour; however he knew there were dangerous parts to Baldur’s Gate. If his heritage was discovered, it could prove fatal, which is why Kron was patting his pockets, making sure the dagger and loaded crossbow were in reach.
He reached the harbour without any difficulties. Asking around, he learnt that the harbour master was in his office, organising schedules. Apparently, he was in a charitable mood because a ship captain had lied about his cargo, allowing the harbourmaster to seize much more in tax. Entering the office, Kron was sure to cover up his features to prevent the hostilities beginning so early.
“Greetings harbourmaster. I would like to know about the island Sterenear. What is it that you know of it?”
“Greetings young adventurer. We have been reducing our travelling of ships to the island. So there is not that much that we know for sure, only rumours, why is it that you wish to know?”
“I and some other comrades wish to travel to this island. Our reasons I will keep secret, I am neither one to boast nor one to be famous.”
“Very well. I know that the three races, Humans, Dwarves and Elves are failing to co-operate to remove an Orc infestation. The Dwarves are believed to have gained a new source of metal, very rare. Undead related problems have started occurring. And finally, the Elven Kingdom is going to host a feast for all cousins, except of course the vile Drow, who deserve to be killed.”
Kron would have previously jumped up in anger, or killed the man outright, however now he was used to it. “Thankyou for your information.” However he did not take that Drow insulting lightly. “That’s an amazing ship over there, what does it port?” Pointing out the window, Kron quickly pocketed a logbook when the man looked away. That was fair revenge for offending his race.
“Whatever pays the best, now if you excuse me I have to work.”
“Of course, thankyou for your time.” Kron was pleased. Not only had he gained some information, but he had caused trouble for one who was anti-Drow. Now, what to do…
He reached the harbour without any difficulties. Asking around, he learnt that the harbour master was in his office, organising schedules. Apparently, he was in a charitable mood because a ship captain had lied about his cargo, allowing the harbourmaster to seize much more in tax. Entering the office, Kron was sure to cover up his features to prevent the hostilities beginning so early.
“Greetings harbourmaster. I would like to know about the island Sterenear. What is it that you know of it?”
“Greetings young adventurer. We have been reducing our travelling of ships to the island. So there is not that much that we know for sure, only rumours, why is it that you wish to know?”
“I and some other comrades wish to travel to this island. Our reasons I will keep secret, I am neither one to boast nor one to be famous.”
“Very well. I know that the three races, Humans, Dwarves and Elves are failing to co-operate to remove an Orc infestation. The Dwarves are believed to have gained a new source of metal, very rare. Undead related problems have started occurring. And finally, the Elven Kingdom is going to host a feast for all cousins, except of course the vile Drow, who deserve to be killed.”
Kron would have previously jumped up in anger, or killed the man outright, however now he was used to it. “Thankyou for your information.” However he did not take that Drow insulting lightly. “That’s an amazing ship over there, what does it port?” Pointing out the window, Kron quickly pocketed a logbook when the man looked away. That was fair revenge for offending his race.
“Whatever pays the best, now if you excuse me I have to work.”
“Of course, thankyou for your time.” Kron was pleased. Not only had he gained some information, but he had caused trouble for one who was anti-Drow. Now, what to do…
In memorian: Fiona; Ravager; Lestat; Phreddie; and all of those from the 1500 incident. Lest we forget.
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Tway happily slid her arm through Sh'rarn's, overjoyed at how easily the action came now. For the third time that day Tway made her way along the roads leading to the Shrine of the Red Knight. Again the small, if impressive red and white structure loomed before her; without hesitating she followed Sh'rarn in. A few of the acolytes threw her questioning look, clearly curious about her actions previously. She merely threw them off, pressing slightly closer to Sh'rarn's side, but giving no other indication that she noticed the stares...
[QUOTE=Kythras]"Everyone is crazy; Some just moreso than others"[/QUOTE]
Many of the acolytes seemed to have read between the lines and believed that there was more going on between Tway and Sh'rarn. He ignored them though and continued to the main antechamber of the building where the hierophant was located.
"Can you tell us anything of Sterenear, wise one?" asked Sh'rarn.
"I believe you already know as much as I about the island. However, I do have something that may help". He presented a roll of parchment and gave it to Sh'rarn.
"What is it?"
"The parchment contains a map of the island. Such a thing will likely prove most useful when you arrive".
"Can you tell us anything of Sterenear, wise one?" asked Sh'rarn.
"I believe you already know as much as I about the island. However, I do have something that may help". He presented a roll of parchment and gave it to Sh'rarn.
"What is it?"
"The parchment contains a map of the island. Such a thing will likely prove most useful when you arrive".
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Pleasantly pleased with himself, Kron decided to visit a tavern where sailors often frequented. Heading up to the bartender, he asked if any sailors were from Sterenear. He pointed at a grubby goblin-looking man in the corner. Striding across, he knew the man wouldn’t talk without a beer, so rather than wasting his money, he ‘borrowed’ a beer from a man who was slumped in his chair passed out.
“Hello.”
“No talk, just beer.”
“Here, enjoy” Kron handed him the drink.
“Whadda want?”
“Could you tell me about Sterenear?”
“Ste-re-near, you-want to know- about –STERENEAR? I’ll tell you, stay away, STAY AWAY. GO AWAY GO AWAY I DON’T KNOW ANYTHING!”
Kron knew he would get nothing more, so he walked out without a word. It was nearly time to return anyway, so he started heading back to the inn. He wasn’t paying attention to what was happening, and didn’t notice a child sneak up behind him and start going through his pockets. Suddenly he heard coins jangle, and whipped around, grabbing the child by the neck. The child began to struggle and he pulled off part of Kron’s cloak. The kid stopped immediately and screamed, “DROW! HE’S A DROW! A DROW IS IN BALDUR’S GATE!”
Letting go of the child, Kron ran as the crowd started after him. Firing a quick ray of frost back, knocking back the pursuers. He didn’t pay attention to where we was running, he just ran. Suddenly the temple loomed out of nowhere, it was a place to hide. Casting darkness, he snuck into the temple when no one was watching. As soon as he entered, he ran straight to Sh’rarn.
“Hello.”
“No talk, just beer.”
“Here, enjoy” Kron handed him the drink.
“Whadda want?”
“Could you tell me about Sterenear?”
“Ste-re-near, you-want to know- about –STERENEAR? I’ll tell you, stay away, STAY AWAY. GO AWAY GO AWAY I DON’T KNOW ANYTHING!”
Kron knew he would get nothing more, so he walked out without a word. It was nearly time to return anyway, so he started heading back to the inn. He wasn’t paying attention to what was happening, and didn’t notice a child sneak up behind him and start going through his pockets. Suddenly he heard coins jangle, and whipped around, grabbing the child by the neck. The child began to struggle and he pulled off part of Kron’s cloak. The kid stopped immediately and screamed, “DROW! HE’S A DROW! A DROW IS IN BALDUR’S GATE!”
Letting go of the child, Kron ran as the crowd started after him. Firing a quick ray of frost back, knocking back the pursuers. He didn’t pay attention to where we was running, he just ran. Suddenly the temple loomed out of nowhere, it was a place to hide. Casting darkness, he snuck into the temple when no one was watching. As soon as he entered, he ran straight to Sh’rarn.
In memorian: Fiona; Ravager; Lestat; Phreddie; and all of those from the 1500 incident. Lest we forget.
Sh'rarn sighed. "You never do things by half-measures, do you?!". Turning to the hierophant he asked, "Is there anything you can do for him? He hasn't commited any crimes and so deserves shelter."
The hierophant thought it over, "Perhaps he can be disguised as an acolyte".
"You mean in the robes?"
The hierophant smiled, "Better, a spell of illusion".
"Okay, do it."
The hierophant cast the spell which transformed Kron into a guise similar to many of the others, complete with the trappings of the faith. A minute later, the crowd ringleader burst in, "Did you see the Drow elf?". As much as it pained Sh'rarn to lie, he knew it was to save an innocent's life and so he denied it. The ringleader, believing a holy order would never willingly shelter a dark elf exited the building and the crowd moved on. When they were sure that the crowd had fully dispersed, the hierophant dismissed the spell and Kron once again stood before them.
The hierophant thought it over, "Perhaps he can be disguised as an acolyte".
"You mean in the robes?"
The hierophant smiled, "Better, a spell of illusion".
"Okay, do it."
The hierophant cast the spell which transformed Kron into a guise similar to many of the others, complete with the trappings of the faith. A minute later, the crowd ringleader burst in, "Did you see the Drow elf?". As much as it pained Sh'rarn to lie, he knew it was to save an innocent's life and so he denied it. The ringleader, believing a holy order would never willingly shelter a dark elf exited the building and the crowd moved on. When they were sure that the crowd had fully dispersed, the hierophant dismissed the spell and Kron once again stood before them.