[Taocow PBEM] [Vesper, Alex, Anne, Oz and Ithdalkal] Book 3 - Chapter XIV - Belmont Abbey

Aaron Clausen mightymartianca at gmail.com
Mon Mar 10 16:32:35 UTC 2014


>> [GM]
>> The Archbishop stiffens for a moment, and his face turns slightly red.
>>
>> "The foreign relations of Belmont Abbey and her allies are not New
>> Camelot's to know by right." he says angrily. "For too long I've put
>> up with Arr'thu, and before him Ebor, butting in our affairs."
>>
>> The Archbishop calms himself down. "Excuse me." he says. "It's been a
>> long day, and my nerves are a bit frayed. The potential for invasion
>> wears even the Lord's most faithful servants down. If you are in
>> communication with the King, by all means let him know that we are
>> prepared as we have managed to be, and we pray for deliverance."
>>
>> The Archbishop seems ready to dismiss the company when he seems to
>> pause, as if distracted. His eyes crinkle a bit, on the verge of some
>> sort of an emotion, but then the beatific smile returns. "I feel
>> simply terrible about my tantrum. I insist, Sir Osmar, that you allow
>> me to make amends. I'm having a rather late dinner, and you're all
>> invited. I won't take no for an answer."
>> [/GM]

> [Oz]
> Oz shakes his head and smiles. "There is nothing to apologize for as
> far as I am concerned, Your Grace. I've had worse outbursts since
> these aliens invaded. I have not been in contact with the King for a
> few days, but when I get back to the ship I will try to radio back to
> New Avalon to relay your message. As for dinner, I can only answer for
> myself and Ithdalkal, but we would be honored to attend."
> [/Oz]

[Ithdalkal]
Ithdalkal seems quite pleased to be invited to such a dinner. "We were
never permitted to eat with our superiors." she says quietly.
[/Ithdalkal]

> [Vesper]
> Vesper looks to Alex, "So shall we stay for a good meal ?" Smiling at her.
> [/Vesper]

> [Alex]
> Something does not feel right but could be just her own paranoia.
> "Sure and give me a chance to wear that dress you brought me," she
> states.
> [/Alex]

> [Vesper]
> "Alright your Grace, we accept your invitation." Vesper inclines his head to
> the man.
> [/Vesper]

> [Alex]
> Alex is kind of looking forward to dressing in a dress instead of a
> human. She considers herself an outstanding scout but sometimes likes to
> act a little different.
>
> "When are we preparing to leave here," she asks Vesper quietly
> [/Alex]

> [Vesper]
> "I suppose as soon as we have the Grace's leave or do you mean the city
> we are in ? That would seem to be tomorrow." Vesper answered quietly
> as well.
> [/Vesper]

> [Alex]
> "Might be nice to have just a bit of private time," the red headed scout
> responds.
> [/Alex]

> [Vesper]
> Vesper nods, "Your Grace, if we may have our leave to prepare for this
> dinner ?"
> [/Vesper]

[GM]
The Archbishop nods. "You can use the guest rooms to freshen up." he
says. "Will that suit you? Dinner in fifteen minutes?"
[/GM]

-- 
Aaron Clausen
mightymartianca at gmail.com


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