<html><body><div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"><div><span>Kell's ears perk up at the mention of gambling. That is one of his favorite pastimes! "Please try to find where Ozon gambles. I will look and ask at other gambling halls too."</span></div><div><span></span> </div><div><span>"Admiral? Admiral? Can you tell us more about this admiral?"</span></div><div><br></div> <div style="font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif; font-size: 12pt;"> <div style="font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif; font-size: 12pt;"> <div dir="ltr"> <div style="margin: 5px 0px; padding: 0px; border: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); height: 0px; line-height: 0; font-size: 0px;" class="hr" contentEditable="false" readonly="true"></div> <font size="2" face="Arial"> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">From:</span></b> pnpgm
<pnpgm@comcast.net><br> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">To:</span></b> pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org <br> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sent:</span></b> Monday, June 17, 2013 10:29 PM<br> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">Subject:</span></b> [pnpgm] Game Update #32 - File #133 - Elves Galore<br> </font> </div> <div class="y_msg_container"><br><br> HT Aliaver/Player DS Character Name Type Status/Notes Sex<br> -- -----------------------------------------------------------------<br> R1.John Haight.......HY..Arawn.............Druid .Normal/Alfar .. Ma<br> --.Tobie Bonahoom....YY..Fremea............Sidh....Normal/Faerry.. Fe<br> R3.Mark Murtha.......HN..Kell..............Trader..Normal/Human....Ma<br> R1.David Sanders.....HN..Kiet.Sunan........Acrobat Normal/Human ..Ma<br> R4.J H
Hooten........YN..Raban.Usherwood...Bard....Normal/Human....Ma<br> W4.Wout Broere.......YY..Unali.............Ninja...Normal/Human ..Fe<br> R1 John.Stowman......YN..Will..............Hunter..Normal/Human....Ma<br> R4.Alex Koponen......YY..Z'leyra...........Healer..Normal/Human ..Fe<br> Animals: Corona [Eagle] Z'leyra, Squirt (Ferret) Kell, Wolf - Will<br><br> Game Web Site - http:/nrgcomputers.com/pbem/<br> Public posts/actions to <a href="mailto:pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org" ymailto="mailto:pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org">pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org</a> (mailing list)<br> Private emails (not public actions) to <a href="mailto:pnpgm@comcast.net" ymailto="mailto:pnpgm@comcast.net">pnpgm@comcast.net</a><br><br> Game Update #32 in sequence (file #133)<br>
----------------------------------------------------------------<br><br> Admin Notes: None.<br> -----------------------------------------------------------------<br> [Recap]<br><br> From Arawn: [Re: Actions]<br> Arawn knew it could take some time for Fremea to release...<br><br> "Thank you for that. We appreciate the concern, truly....<br> GM: Ack.<br><br> --------------------------------------------------------------<br> [New Stuff]<br><br> [Sepes 28th, 1634TH]<br> [Location: North of Salaqara, Donara]<br><br> [Time: 7:39am]<br><br> Arawn knew it could take some time for Fremea to release
the<br> anger and tension generated by Niv's unsanctioned touch, knowing<br> that for her sake it would be best to direct attention from her.<br> The touch was a violation, even an innocent bump likely to be<br> registered uncomfortably by one with her past, and having eyes<br> or concern focused on her in that moment was likely feel like a<br> further invasion to one who found vulnerability a challenge. As<br> such he decided it might be best to continue leading the<br> conversation until and if Fremea was ready to speak.<br><br> The Alfar followed Niv as he directed attention to the blue<br> vase, his eyes
scrolling over its surface to study it.<br><br> "Thank you for that. We appreciate the concern, truly."<br><br> "I know little of this land but even I had heard mention of<br> the wars that have been waged between Donara and the Sidh,<br> among others. But hopefully we will not be completely without<br> hope of allies there.<br><br> My mother had told me of the nobility of the Salaqi, another<br> group that had fallen to the Donaron's some time ago. I was<br> told they still worship the Elder Gods, in particular Morrigan,<br> Manannan and Epona. If this is true then perhaps we might find<br> shelter
and aid from them.'<br><br> Arawn took a moment, seeming to consider certain things before<br> continuing.<br><br> "If it helps I seem to recall hearing that Ozon enjoys<br> gambling as a pastime. Perhaps the gambling halls might prove a<br> good place to begin a search.<br><br> Also, if you know anyone who might have excellent knowledge<br> of art that might be useful as well, in particular the paintings<br> of Gorlic."<br><br> "As you're far more aware of the situation locally and the<br> risks we might face in Donara, do you have any advice for us?<br>
Perhaps a change of attire, coinage, or disguise?"<br><br> Niv waves a hand in the air, "I know nothing on the gods. I<br> only know what is here around me. I'm not for the rebels or<br> the Donaran people. I'm here for myself and now for my family.<br> Even in the midst of the rebels gold is king. Like I say I<br> hear Ozon works out in the west in Samma as I last heard. I<br> would have to find my contacts to get updated info. If you<br> suspect him in town here then I can point you to a few places<br> to gamble depending on the style he likes low, medium or the<br> rich games."<br><br>
Arawn looks at the vase with his other senses but finds no<br> magical value to it at all. It does seem to be a low level<br> vase not too expensive though.<br><br> Niv looks to Fremea and softens his expression. "I am<br> sorry I...went into your personal space. I actually had<br> no idea. We humans touch a lot. That means shoulders and<br> backs. I had no...idea." He turns back to Arawn. "I<br> have seen Elves before so recognized some of the finer points.<br> Believe it or not the Elves don't seem to scare most people<br> here. The ears can simply be explained as
farm accidents and<br> it works. But her," he nods toward Fremea, "will have to<br> remain in disguise for her safety. They fear them and more<br> so in the west near the Wild Forest. None of you but maybe<br> that giant friend of yours will have trouble in town, as you<br> are now. He will probably get a few looks. Which will draw<br> attention from her."<br><br> Niv's eyes glisten with acknowledgement. He turns to<br> Fremea after he realizes her words. "Your parents are<br> missing and here? That could be a problem. I do not know<br> your...society well."
He considers his thoughts and takes<br> a moment to continue. "But I can certainly think on it and<br> ask around town..quietly."<br><br> Niv then turns back to Arawn with a bit of a laugh. "I<br> do not know art but there are a few art dealers and studios<br> in town. You do know who Gorlic is right? Gorlic is a long<br> family line in town. Currently there is Admiral Martin Gorlic<br> in charge of the local fleet. His son is a captain as well.<br> Beyond that I would have to research more."<br><br> "Horses. Where can we buy horses?" says Kiet. "And, as you<br>
can well see, most of us are not from around here. Is there a<br> moneychanger you can recommend?"<br><br> Kiet thinks for a second and says "Also, you should not worry<br> about the cost of feeding us. We can help pay for it."<br><br> Niv grins, "it is not cost I worry about it is my wife. She<br> sees y'all and wonder if the circus raided the house." He<br> shrugs and waves a hand. "No offense. We are not used to<br> folks here especially this many at one time. She would have<br> to cook anything if you stayed. But she is not back for<br> hours. As to horses I can say the Broken
Saddle. No.<br> Owner is on vacation fishing and his partner would rob you<br> blind. So I'd say use the Crooked Back stables. The owner<br> is nice and will be fair. I can supply directions when<br> needed. As to money lenders I rarely use them. I can't<br> directly say who is the best. But there are plenty around<br> town. I can give some directions near the stable as well."<br><br> Niv stares at the window as Raban approaches. A shadow<br> drops on Unali's shoulder and she hopes that is Raban. In<br> fact it is. He opens the window and leans down to say<br>
something. "You know a Elf nearby?"<br><br> Niv shakes his head his sons have big mouths. He sighs<br> and nods. "Yes. What of it?"<br><br> Actions? Comments?<br><br> Next Update....Friday...<br><br> GM: A good short update. Good to see others post. Anyone<br> is free to chat/post. Happy Birthday (this week) to one of<br> our players who will be nameless.<br><br><br><br><br><br>_______________________________________________<br>pnpgm mailing list<br><a href="mailto:pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org" ymailto="mailto:pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org">pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org</a><br><a
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